March is here. March is such a sweeter word to say than February. February is so blatantly a winter word. Cold and crisp on your tongue and chill on your lips. March. A word of spring flowers and warm winds. Whimsical almost. It's now only a matter of time before the weather catches up to us and we're off running through the flowers and into sprinklers. Say March. Do you taste spring yet?
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