I remember when…

The days of spring seemed fresh and cool

The days of summer were filled with no school

The days of fall meant new and old friends

The days of winter. Would they never end?

Now the spring offers a renewal of life

The summer brings longer days with the wife

The fall reminds me why I love my job

The winter. Those days, you do not rob

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