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By blakey Date: 2007 Jan 24 Comment on this Work [[2007.01.24.12.52.10451]] |
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O’ colossal squirrel with conspicuous overbite Forecaster of weather without metrological insight How are you able to predict the approaching of spring With nothing more than the absence of your shadow seeing? Your celebrated gift, adored by young and by old With the promise of upcoming rebirth, this wisdom we behold. So if may I implore upon your soothsaying proclivity When will my heart transcend from its wintertime inactivity? |