"all by all and deep by deep and more by more they dream their sleep noone and anyone earth by april wish by spirit and if by yes"

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In spring when maple buds are red, We turn the clock an hour ahead; Which means, each April that arrives, We lose an hour out of our lives. Who cares? When autumn birds in flocks Fly southward, back we turn the clocks, And so regain a lovely thing That missing hour we lost in spring.

— Phyllis McGinley