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Feb 2013
Dear Sun,

please excuse
the liberty I have taken
in asking you this favour.

If there's any possibilty
whatsoever
of you helping me out
I would very much appreciate
seeing you a little more often.

You see,
that dreary weather of
grey skies,
rotten leaves,
bare trees,
steady rain,
is leaching the life of us.

Last time
I have seen someone smile for real
was quite a while ago.
Last time
I have heard someone shout in anger
was just this very moment.

The tense atmosphere
is taking its toll on everyone.
and mood shrinks by every hour.

So, please, dearest Sun,
if you could sent
just a few beams our way,
it would be delightful!

In deepest obligation,
Your faithful friend and admirer!
PS
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