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Seasons
February, January and December Are the months that we remember, They bring Winter all aglow With the falling of the snow. March, April and lonely May Bring the rains of Springtime day, Birds sing and flowers grow Loves in bloom, as we all know. June, July and August, hot Are known as Summer to each tot, Swimming pools and ice cream treat Cool green grass beneath our feet. September, October and November all Are known as the months of Fall, Or maybe Autumn if you dare When all the colors are a blare. These are the seasons of the year And let me say this very clear, Without them all, there is no fun Like total darkness without the sun.
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