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Blue skies and white clouds, We meet underneath the tree. Petals of flowers, Dancing like tender rain. The early spring breeze, the sig

Its cold outside, winters are harsh. Oh, but look. It is a tiny blossom. A sign of, the approaching spring.

CREA-Zine Vol.1 - Yesterday’s Farewell, Tomorrow’s New Beginning Tomorrow arrives And a new beginning arises. Let us say farewell, to the...