Kristi. Age 12. Toronto, Ontario
                      The blooming roses arise in the time where spring seems to shed
The slushing snow upon our feet decreases from the sunís treat
Tweet, tweet
The birds singing about defeat
How we defeat winterís captivity
So now we claim our prize on victory
Winterís despair
Is the time where we breath naturally
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