.The hillside was a patchwork quilt
Neatly stitched with tidy hedge
And crumbling grey stone wall
The trees were bare, but Spring was near>
To conjure up its endless strings
Of green magic handkerchieves
Could you only see what I've seen
You would surely know what I me.
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