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Created on: April 17, 2008
Up they pop and spring into being
fountains of water alive and awake,
a mist of hue all colours are showing
jets directing a dancing cascade.
Flowering shurbs await the arrival
stretching to meet the welcoming drops,
Drinking in the sprinkling water
showered, refreshed till the moment it stops.
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