Thoughts from our Therapist

The rain clapped against the roof.The lightning strongThe thunder is proof.The ground moistIt smelled of earth.The seedlings buddingall new birth.The air fresh, crisp and coolThe hermit complains- what a fool.Spring is herethe snow is gone.Why does wintertake so long? -Christina Cooper

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