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Winter


So,.. winter`s coming! 


Winter 

Oh, welcome, oh welcome, fine smell of winter.
With coldness and darkness and feelings that splinter
With skies without tears and trees without cheers
With torment in fogs and beauty to fear!
With silence to hear, the water freezing in the air,
The clouds that now roar, filling our bones with despair.

The wind, without mercy, wiping all that `s living,
It seems like the end; however, she`s cleaving!
For true love can only be seen
When nothing is, from what it has been.

So with this feel, although it`s not cunning..
Prepare yourselves, for winter is coming!

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