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Poetry is the best way to make your fears, worries, problems and your life come out onto a page xx
It’s winter now, the time has come, Temperatures are freezing, Bare hands become quite cold and numb, With gloves, the weather’s pleasing.Christmas is around the bend, Sorrow is now closing, A fun time with gifts to send, Pain has begun its dozing.