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guilt and spring


Remember,

When you sit in the cold

Winter nights.

Remember

The distaste at frosty windows

And how you just want a blanket

Remember 

This, 

For the opposite is Spring. 

You will fall in love again. 

Remember, 

This love when you are alone. 

In the cold. 

In the numb. 

Remember, 

Love.

Warmth will see you through. 

Remember, 

All we have sometimes, 

Is memories. 

So, 

Remember. 

Please, remember me when I was warm. 

I'm so

so

sorry.

that I am winter now. 

it was not always

this

way.

I

was different, once.  

 

 

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