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I Could Not Comprehend What Was Comming

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I Could Not Comprehend What Was Coming.

The cold winds blow from the north,
They bite with frenzied might,
We spend nights by the fire that seem internal,
The flames of the fire hold your eyes in a trance like state,
Colours leap and transform into colours of intrigue,
Blue so blue to match the cold,
Red so red to match the precious heat,
Green so green to match the spring to come,

Yellow so yellow to match the warm wind of summer,
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Kris Smith 31 July 2008

A brilliant write oh the sins of man can we ever be forgiven for what we are, peace my friend and may your visions take you to a more sentient place your friend Chris

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