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Daffodils - Brielle Amick

Bulbs bursting under morning dew and streams of light

Buttery yellow petals and soft white

Shimmering green blades for a ladybug’s thirsting delight

A little girl picks the flowers, giggling, her smile bright

Oh, Daffodils tell me Spring is coming, and new life will be born overnight



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