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Jan 2015
I thread upon this snowy path
Staring upon the face of winter's wrath
The freezing cold chills me to the bone
In this blizzard I turn as hard as stone

My heart burns amidst the frost
Warmth is but little I have lost
The love I carry is a kindle that burns
The flame that the malice heart yearns

Come winter come, I care not
My flesh, my body, I have forgot
There is no harm that a breeze can bring
Outside is winter, but in my heart is spring
So when you go home after a walk in the cold outside, don't drink hot cocoa, but read a poem to remind you of love. That would suit one better, don't you think.
Fatih Gul
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Fatih Gul  Ankara, Turkey
(Ankara, Turkey)   
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