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AprilDawn Feb 2015
crawl
into bed
like a bear  
hibernation
  not far from my brain
want this  day
over and done
sweet solace desired
in warm repose
pull the covers
up to my ears
behind me
the snow
is pressing
itself
obscenely
against my bedroom window
Dreary winter daze ,it's like life is on hold.

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