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The spring has...sung?
Away from you...next to you
The spring time and all its beautiful flowers.
All its colors.
All its sunshine and glee
It is a horrid time.
A time of sorrow, when you are so far away from me.
The sun and its life giving rays.
How it shines.
O' how the light of it lifts the spirit with such life.
It is the coldest, most flawed star next to you.
How stunning are the blues and reds and pinks in the sky.
From dusk to dawn, its colors bring forth smiles to all.
But the blue in your eyes on a spring day while the sun doth shine, is the sea that I swim in
while I slumber far away from you...next to you in bed.