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The Nature of the Widow's Weeds

A Limerical Lament to Perennial Mourning  
 
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Fallen autumn's cold khaki timeworn,  
dust indraped on an ice-crownèd thorn,  
snowed remembrance of loss,  
spring adorned in versed dross,  
summer frocked swearing love's bed-vow torn.  
 
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Written by Jordan (D.O.C.)
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