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Spring Cleaning
Dust and dust.
All to move.
Rearrange and all is new.
Pull and heave.
Rebuild your world.
Refreshing cleanliness unfurled.
The sun's rays in diamond,
cast sparkling light around black shutters.
They stutter and dance,
then ascend.
The shadow's edge
creeps across the carpet's end,
up walls,
in brilliant sun.
The warm rebirth has begun.
Spring is here in yellow hue.
Winter dead,
and all is fresh, and new.
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