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[ BLM ] The Twentieth of January

couldn't get here soon enough  
as Winter was so last four years    
burying US with its white stuff;      
a land's caping I wish to shrug    
off my shoulders n neck's naping    
weighed upon with what we are    
desperately in need of escaping    
---such uninspired verse blank'eting    
all    
     
Time once again to embrace    
wonderful colors of    
Spring, Summer, and Fall!      
 
Written by JohnnyBlaze
Published | Edited 4th May 2021
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