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Feb 2020
Our love in the Wintertime
has passed through the Spring, Summer and Autumn.  
Our love in the Wintertime
is frozen underneath layers of mistrust, hurt and anger.
Our love in the Wintertime
has been drenched in ice
petrified into silence where no-one speaks .
Our love in the Wintertime
is hibernating, waiting for the spring sunlight
to thaw these bitter hearts.
Our love in the Wintertime
has frosted over,
withered in the Autumn to die in the Winter.
Written by
SWebster  F
(F)   
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       S Olson, ---, ScriptedSilence, Blake, Perry and 2 others
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