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Coming From The Cold

You’d come from hibernation in the cold With frosted cold memories frail and old To melt your frigid cold heart In cold room I’d fire my hearth Embrace you with warmth, your cold hands I’d hold.
January 6, 2018 Syllable count : 10/10/7/7/10 Checked on

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Date: 1/15/2019 8:22:00 AM
Well done, Subimal. Congratulations on your win in my contest! Charlie :)
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Date: 1/15/2019 6:37:00 AM
Hi Subimal, Congratulations on your 2nd place:-) Alexis
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Date: 1/6/2019 4:01:00 PM
ohh, a darling of a poem, dear subimal... enjoyed this tremendously!...huggs
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