A crisp but gentle sprite who giggles as sleepy sugar snow floats down to bright new blades of grass.
A welcome morning warmth like a slowly growing glow from a nearly forgotten sun.
The smell of thawing earth with ripe dew-covered will to push a life of color into breezy air and lengthy rays of light.

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