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The day awoke, not bright, content With soggy greys, the light's been spent In springtimes past, it will recall, Though now it pulls its winter shawl To shelter it from windy cold Inside it sits, inside grows old-

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devin-ellis

American

Published: Feb 18, 2013
LinesWords: 638

Notes: Just a little iambic exercise I did in my spare time.

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