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Where do the daffodils all go When winter months are almost here Amidst the vicious, stinging snow. Their fragile skin is frozen slow, Their stems are paralysed with fear. Where can the daffodils all go? The icy, cruel winds do blow And pierce the flowers like a spear Amidst the vicious, stinging snow. Above their heads the inky crow’s Raw tune marks the end of the year. Where can the daffodils all… Read More

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