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My tears have mixed with October rain And been absorbed by the ground below. My heart has felt the icy pain Of a wind-chilled December snow. The both of these will in their turn Then ascend to the waiting sky, To bring to bud, as May will yearn, A bloom so soothing to your eye.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Date: 8/26/2012 5:07:00 PM
Bruce, this is a wonderful poem... seasons come and go, thank you for sharing, xox~PD
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Date: 8/25/2012 9:26:00 PM
To everything, there is a season. This is a decent write.
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