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Aug 16
It rained again today
Like spite would have her say
And try to rinse us all away
While all around this grimy grey
Cutting through your clothes
Dripping from your nose.

Shivers from within
Tucking in your chin
And pushing through the storm
While imagining the warm
Besides a roaring fireplace
As little needles sting your face.
Written in Ormidale Terrace, Edinburgh
12/2/24
Steve
Written by
Steve  The Burgh
(The Burgh)   
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