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O,
where have you gone?
Is your weather warm
or cold as a winter day?


This winter is long
each day
each hour
becomes an icy song.


I do not resist
or struggle with the cold.
My fevered brain waits
calmly
for Spring


again.




© 1966, Sugarpie Rabbit | and in end of a spring © 1971, Sugarpie Rabbit
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