spring sprung.

She shed the cloak of winter blues
weighing down the lightness of her spirit,
Heavy and constraining.
Trading in her bitter tongue
for words that sprouted new life
and joy.

Spring had come
quietly, stealthily, just in time
Without her even noticing
just like all good things do.

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