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Every year my mom would recite this little poem:
Spring Has Sprung
The Grass Has Ris
Wonder Where
The Daisies Is?
When I was young, I thought this little poem was annoying and goofy, now I would give anything to hear her say it.
Every year my mom would recite this little poem:
Spring Has Sprung
The Grass Has Ris
Wonder Where
The Daisies Is?
When I was young, I thought this little poem was annoying and goofy, now I would give anything to hear her say it.
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