Cherry trees start to bloom painting themselfs pink
They shakein the wing and cherry blossoms fall
The blossoms gracefully dance untill they hit the earth
Makeing green grass blush with their graceful touch
They take off with the wind, a ballet in the breeze
They do this all spring as they fall from the trees
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