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Springtime entered mind without warning, | |||
With blooms the mind's garden decorating... | |||
Mid a parched and withered psyche, | |||
Having sketched a portrait juicy. | |||
the | |||
no | On the branch, there had been no flower; | ||
There had been no leaf or bud either. | |||
To it having brought green leaves, | |||
You infused a floral beauty. | |||
There had been no honey in the cogitation; | |||
There had been no moon on the firmament. | |||
But hey, that same everlasting Lover, | |||
Having strayed, with those too You appeared. | |||
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