Blossoms
Today we visited the park, rented bikes, and rode them under cherry blossoms. It was a nice day.
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― A.A. Milne (1882-1956), from When We Were Very Young
She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead.”
― A.A. Milne (1882-1956), from When We Were Very Young
