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Winter Is Coming
With no promise of reprieve
Soon the storms of wind and rain
Sleet, snow and a dark early eve
Will weigh their grey into the bones
My Sun and Smile took his leave
Yet through the winter I will search
In a Someday Spring I will believe
Tropic sunny bliss,
return your light to me.
Soon the storms of wind and rain
Sleet, snow and a dark early eve
Will weigh their grey into the bones
My Sun and Smile took his leave
Yet through the winter I will search
In a Someday Spring I will believe
Tropic sunny bliss,
return your light to me.
Published 29th Oct 2022
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