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Poetry

My attempt at poetry… I am more a prose person but sometimes flashes of genius happen…

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Love Seasons

Windy chilly winter morning, warmed by your love

Hot summer afternoon, refreshed by your touch

Brown autumn trees, bloom with your smile

And spring tuns grey when you are not around…

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