Day 129: Like the Phoenix of legend, wild roses are rising from their own ashes, the withered hips still clinging to the vines as bright green leaf buds sprout among the thorns. It is a sure sign that Spring is pressing forth against Winter's ramparts, ready to burst at its seams for the pure joy of living. The cycle turns again, and renewal of Nature's indefatigable spirit is knocking at the door.
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