Always the same thing. You know this is it. The day everything is put right. The day the sun is really back to thaw frozen bones. Once mighty slews of snow withering away in the merciless heat.
Oh, how one trembles at the scents that are bared. The hope that rays of light rekindle. Once more, nothing seems inconceivable. No task too great. Spring, the deceiver. And the bringer of false hope.
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Spring: The warming of the sun on the shoulders and the soil brings us the hope of color and taste. Time to clear the tomato patch and to plant seeds with the surety that this effort will be rewarded many times over.
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