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Winter

Look at the leaves
falling to the ground,
a couple months left,
untill the hot chocolates
start going around.

The beautiful sun,
though still there,
is harshly dulled,
by the winters snare.

Outside is still beautiful,
but its a deceiving face,
no warmth inside or out,
the heart is icy.

Waiting waiting, waiting,
as I sit by my fire
wishing the snow clouds,
would be replaced by the stars.

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