The Four Brothers
Bloom, bloom flowers bloom,
Your fragrance sings spring's tune,
Heat, heat summer's heat
That boils me to summer's meat,
Leaves, leaves rustling leaves
That blows during autumn's breeze,
Brr, brr winter's cold
That turns water into icicle molds,
Season, seasons what lovely seasons
Four brothers for a specific reason.
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