Sta.sh
Spring , time of love true
joy forever having you
The sands of time have blown
the days and summers flown
The autumns come and gone
like dry leaves I am done
This time of cold is grey
I shiver, wait and pray
Soon my spring will be here
and again I'll have you near
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