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I Close My Eyes, And Imagine
My Little Bench, In The Yard
My Little flowers, Growing
I Have To Imagine, Real Hard

My Hands And Feet, All Toasty
For Now, The Cold's All Gone
A Wonderful Dream, I'm Having
Running Barefoot, Across The Lawn

Tis Only A Daydream, For Sure
But, Spring Is Where I Go
I'd Rather Be, Pulling Weeds
Than Out There, Shoveling Snow!!!

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