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WINTER

Winter,time of Persephone's doom Plants die when Pluto her does entomb Up on earth Demeter weeps And her seasonal vigil keeps With Pluto's spell over and broken Life on earth will again be woken That is the price of one eaten seed To which Persephone paid no heed. So, shrouded is earth deep with white snow When she plays the part of queen down below Once the hostage gains her brief release Anew the land becomes green with ease That cycle will repeat evermore And we that season needs must endure

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