i gotta have spring

come on spring.
get here.
please.

i want to have a picnic. with grapes. and cheese. and wine. and blueberries. and strawberries. and patchwork blankets. and guitars. a hippie picnic in the spring is what i want. i can't have a picnic with this tired, mad, and mean winter. i'm ready for some sunshine. sunshine and sundresses and barefeet. i'm ready to let my hair down and watch my freckles come out. spring-we need you. please please please. i think everyone is going crazy. come on spring. get here. please?

'no amount of coffee, no amount of cryin, no amount of whiskey, no amount of wine. no no no, nothing else will do, i gotta have you'
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