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Mar 2011
Winter, winter, where art thou winter?
Here you are! How I love you, so!
I hate the wind and sleet and hail,
But snow and sunshine do prevail.

You make me smile and breathe and be
I'm so glad you came for me.
Winter, winter, where art thou winter?
Why are you leaving so soon?

You were with me for a long time,
but now you must go.
I was a fool to call you mine,
Oh, how I love you so...
Shelby Lynn
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