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by Todd

Do you realise it hurts,
As you fall from high,
Do you notice the cold,
When the storm passes by,
I feel much sorrow,
Does my loathing bring the rain,
I am fleeting emotion,
Never I asked for a name,

The dew that now trickles,
A lone, widening path,
Does kiss the wicked,
A self-righteous bath,
Is that what you do,
To toy with me so,
You known I despise,
These cold months of snow,

You find me alone,
Quite empty inside,
Distract me from life,
And allow me to hide,
I cannot control,
The seasons that pass,
You love me alone,
Help me sleep behind glass

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