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Enjoy the Season

Leaves fall to the ground,
so winter can be found.
On snow packed branches
on mountain ranches.
Ice glimmers on wires.
It's a reason for fires.
Snow angels are made
before the snow can fade.
Spring brings a new born tree.
So you can feel free.
Summer comes and goes so fast.
Try and make it last.
Everything happens for a reason.
Just enjoy the season.

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Spring Day 

What a sunny spring day.
I want to run away.
I want to run in the field of many.
I feel no pain
as if there was any.

The sun feels good to me.
I was happy to be
in the fresh spring air
with the sun way up there.

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Spring Has Sprung 

Spring has sprung. 
It's a glorious day.
Not a cloud in sight.
Windy today 
just right.
Spring has sprung.
It's in the air.
New life has begun.
You see it everywhere.
Let's go have some fun.

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Elements 

Earth, wind, water, fire
I can't get much higher.
North, east, south, west
pick one that's the best.
Summer, Autumn, Winter, Spring
Do what makes your heart sing.
Heart, mind, body, soul.
Make yourself whole.

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Wings to Fly  
 
My tears fall to the ground.
That's where her body's found.
She's now dead.
She's still in my head.
She now has wings to fly -
up above in the sky.
Now she can watch everyone -
Hold anyone.
Now I'll never be alone -
She'll hear every moan.
She'll hold you tight -
on your loneliest night.
I know you are shaking now.
I'm sure you can feel her glow.

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Angels in The Outfield  
 
There are angels in the outfield.
They are not hard to find.
They are walking a fine line.
They are in people's eyes when you stare.
It's in the way a person might glare.
Angels guide you down the right path.
It's not hard. 
Do the math.
Angels are the voices you hear.
Don't be afraid, my dear.
Try to listen to what they say.
They will help you every day.

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