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her bitter vetch                           is unyielding                                                 she is a spiteful girl   upon the landscape                                                                              she spews her gall its acrid coldness felt on these tablelands a reception of welcome she'll never gain or garner for her freezing disposition is so cruel and biting hard she is unrelenting in venting her spleen of freeze                                                                                                  the countryside                                                                               bears witness                                                   to her gelid duress                               the season of winter is a severe mistress                                                                                   oh spring's warmer climes                                                                                   the hours of sunlit glee                                                                                   shall lift the spirits                                                                                   so mirthfully
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Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 1:03 AM UTC
Severe Mistress
her bitter vetch                           is unyielding                                                 she is a spiteful girl   upon the landscape                                                                              she spews her gall its acrid coldness felt on these tablelands a reception of welcome she'll never gain or garner for her freezing disposition is so cruel and biting hard she is unrelenting in venting her spleen of freeze                                                                                                  the countryside                                                                               bears witness                                                   to her gelid duress                               the season of winter is a severe mistress                                                                                   oh spring's warmer climes                                                                                   the hours of sunlit glee                                                                                   shall lift the spirits                                                                                   so mirthfully
ElizabethSquires
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Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 1:03 AM UTC
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