It is the first day of March. This is the first month of spring, if you divide the twelve months into four quarters with a season each. The weather forecasters have also declared that spring is already here. It still does not feel like it, though, when it is temperatures below zero every morning walk. Nevertheless, we know spring will come, eventually. Then there will be summer. The older I get, the more I like the warmth of summer. It will be nice.
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