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Spring
Spring surprised me in its passing,
For it was winter.
And it was like a dream,
That suddenly left me;
And it was as yesterday,
should have been;
As tomorrow was promised;
And it was as though it never happened
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And yet, ................
On the frozen snow-covered ground, .......
Red rose
petals still remain.
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© 2000 George Pararas-Carayannis
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The realization of
truth is more difficult than its discovery.
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