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![]() April Pastels April pastels all around, Mat of colour on the ground, Snowdrops hiding 'neath the trees, Sounds of birdsong on the breeze. Crocus mauve, and yellow too, All appear to cheer our view, Catkins, and sweet daffodil, With tulips pink, our arms we fill. In fields of green, the lambs at play Bring some sunshine to our day. Our hearts are lifted, as we see Nateure's palette, given free.
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