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Seasons Of Loneliness

In the winter of my mind,
The leafless branches of my existence,
Bend to the cold wind of self, and you are there,
To be the fresh gentle snow,
That falls upon my every thought,
To cover the cold and dark ground of my life,
With a soft white blanket of contentment,
Blocking out the harsh and killing winds, of thought,
That keep me frozen here..............Without you.............

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