A dead shrub lying in an open
plain of grass, the winter months taking its toll on the once green and vibrant
being. Yet a feeling of rejuvenation is apparent as a few of its leaves start
to grow. A minute but promising step to new life once again. It can feel the
sunlight blanketing it with warmth and a promise of spring. Will it be an end
to the cold, wet winter months? Will the sun finally stay with the shrub? I highly
doubt it.
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