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Sep 2013
Cold and dreary,
My heart is weary.
I long for the sun.

Warm and bright
Chase away the night.
Leaving dreams undone.

Flowers bloom
Light fills the room.
Long days of romp and fun.

But alas, it’s gray
yet another day.
Yellow sunshine, there is none.
Connie Buchan
Written by
Connie Buchan  Regina, SK, Canada
(Regina, SK, Canada)   
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   ---, soul in torment and SE Reimer
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