They used to weigh the same
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💦The words of the sprinkling verse fly like butterflies in the breeze,
Accompanied by Dalí's smile, as they follow traditions with ease.
Easter is the celebration of renewal, where art and nature meet,
Where painted eggs and spring flowers dance at fantasy's feet.🐣
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🥚The Easter eggs, like Dali's clocks,
Softly hang on branches, in dreamy hues.
Time stands still, the rabbits dance,
Under a painted sky, in a chocolate scent.
In the grass, the secret, the treasure hides,
Sought by children, laughter in the wind.
Dali smiles, imagination takes flight,
Easter's magic, a celebration of art.🐇
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