sun beams
through the branches--
the winding trail
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sun beams
through the branches--
the winding trail
Car ran out of gas,
Got no card on me or cash,
What luck have I got?!
Brightly colored eggs
Pop in tiny Easter Baskets
Hide in deep grasses
Farmers are sowing
the earth is rich and fertile
the sun warms their face
The sun is high
My wheat is tall
making brew for all
Spring on my island
I need to build lots of mines
I've not kept up well
Spring is finally here
Time to plant a lot of wheat
to produce brew and bread
Alas thy dear friends
the time has come and so due
Easter is now through
BREAD our mighty guild
Shine thy fine Zaretheus
and great Smitey too!
imagination
it eludes me so very much
err that magic touch