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In torrent winters, as I have always done

`~,,~`
As I have always done, in torrent winters
Like a weakened pride  
My friend, I once held you in my hand  
As tarnished silver  
We have become,  
Though I can’t let go  
I still linger around you  
As sweet smoke risen from embers of fallen cedar  
and partly laid before you,  
Ashen on the ground;
 
```~~~...~~~```  
 
   In my weakened pride  
I visit  
Before you,  
Unworthy as I am,  
Kneeling in prayer  
In times of my torrent winters,  
Warmed, in front of abandoned chapel doors  
As I have always done  
I come in front of you once again  
Asleep,  
sleeping upon forest floors of mind and soul,  
Speak kindly to me, my friend,  
For I am carrying,  
Through warmless winters droves  
As I have always done  
My aimless torrents drifting  
Finding sleep upon thyne shore  
Carrying the embers ashes  
of tarnished silver within my soul;
 
```~~~... ... ...~~~```
Written by deadwolf
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