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Jan 2019
Come out my son
come out and play
Come out my girl
It’s time to  play
Our work is long and tiring to the core
So take this break to enjoy all our before.
Lost summer songs took our beloved stone
Now left with leaves
No options to bestow
Come out and play before the sun goes down.
With candles lit we will play through the night
For when the moon will fade to say goodbye
Our books will close and stitched till fated time
With half built hearts and shattered show
We will return to this here  snow
Temporary happiness
Written by
Lynn
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     Temporal Fugue, Fawn and ryn
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