Harsh Winter
The cold of winter
brings back memories
of the way it's much harsher
of sitting in front of a roaring fire, drinking hot chocolate and tea.
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I don't want to venture out in it's coldness
to feel the way it has hold of us
I would rather stay inside
where it's cozy and warm like a beach so wide.
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Winter can blow its blustery winds
I don't care - I'll sit at the Inns
in front of a warm fireplace
where the winds of winter cannot me displace.
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