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Snowdrops and crocuses
Geese in the meadow
A thousand white gulls
On a mighty green ocean
And the Rooks
are up from the wood
It's warmer,
Buds on the roses
About to explode
Bluebell spears
Climb timidly into the light
Of a misty morning
The baton is raised
And the energy crackles
Like Jackdaws
On old Sentry Edge.

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