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I love this feeling.<\/p>\n
The way the breeze gently caresses my brow.<\/p>\n
I love this warm feeling.<\/p>\n
The way the sun rays kiss my tired face.<\/p>\n
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I like this buzz, this constant hum of activity around me.<\/p>\n
I like the way spring, gently, steadily brings back to life, the seemingly dead nature.<\/p>\n
The sleeping nature around me awakens from their winter slumber.<\/p>\n
I like the way nature yawns and stretches and wakes up.<\/p>\n
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I love these different shades of green and the myriad colours splashed over the landscape.<\/p>\n
They paint a masterpiece for my cynical eyes to behold.<\/p>\n
I breathe in the fresh, crisp air, lo and behold I am now emerging, awakening.<\/p>\n
I come forth from the cold, hard recess of my frozen mind.<\/p>\n
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I shade off the ice of strife, the cobwebs of doubt and disbelief.<\/p>\n
I bask in the warm rays of love and my heart blossoms with hope.<\/p>\n
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\u00a0 I love this feeling. The way the breeze gently caresses my brow. I love this warm feeling. The way the sun rays kiss my tired face. \u00a0 I like this buzz, this constant hum of activity around me. I like the way spring, gently, steadily brings back to life, the seemingly dead nature. The … <\/p>\n