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In Winter

As winter comes, it comes with her. It leaves me always thinking of her. Just like winter returns each year, she returns to my mind to be remembered and cherished. As the winter wind blew, her scent swept right through me. Just like her faint figure, I said goodbye to. As winter comes, it comes with her. Tied to the waist and falling neatly on the ankle is her sarong. Wearing different colors of spring, representing colors of life. She was like spring too, always cheerful, never dull. As winter comes, it comes with her. Glossary Sarong - A cloth wrapped around from the waist to the ankle like a skirt.

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Date: 6/25/2024 2:13:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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