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A SEASONAL DILEMMA Sarah Marguerite Dean Whenever it is summer And all the world is hot I thought that I’d be happy Then find that I am not. I long to tread on leaves Left by the days of fall. But when those days come ’round I’m not content at all. I wish for snowy weather With nog and warn fireside But once it comes along I find I can’t abide. I look out of my window And heave a weary sigh The weather is so boring I wish that I could die! The barren trees look eerie Those boughs without their green So I turn with optimism To happy thoughts of spring. When spring comes ‘round again next year I promise to delight To thrill to see the miracle Of life’s eternal fight.

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