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Hope on a Winter Day

I feel I need a little more Goldfinger in me
Not good to be heartless but one needs a hard shell, sometimes
Winter turns into spring 
and then summer
at least where I live
Laughter abounds 
When the day is done 
and love is not always the answer

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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