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Olivia Biederman

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Hope is the first day of spring

Where colors beg to be seen

Red and gold, pink and green

And the sun delays to set

Where flowers ache to breathe

From the cool, dark earth

And plants are born

Even after the storm

Where cherry blossoms fall

Canaries sing their faithful call

And the melting snow

Even makes you whole

It’s the first day of spring

And my life is starting over again

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