Soon after the snowhorses riding,
the sneakers start shining.
Oh, an old suit on
has gone.
Look forward!
The water runs start.
A snap?
An executioner hacks.
The sob stops.
An adrenaline of the river shocks.
Dizzy.
Feelings like before a big exam.
Taste of a tantalising jam.
The spring's eye blinks.
pretending
the birch's leaf thinks.
Maybe,
a slushy rain arouses a tiny pain.
It doesn't bother anyone,
cause eternal is the sun.
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