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CURSING THE COLD OF WINTER

The enormous distance of your love diminishes the closer I get to you but my love grows word knowledge is meaningless when knowledge of wordless thoughts come and go with every breath I take you are all seasons to me you may curse the cold of winter with my absence but a fervent spring smiles in you love exists everywhere even in hearts that don’t thaw, love is there I know we are not close in body now but in spirit we are one and inseparable My growing love will arrive soon to rekindle your fervent spring.

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