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Seasons

Walking towards you

Brisk winter night

At the kettle on the corner

I see you in the light

 

Walking with you

Seeing the sights 

Warm summer night

I see you as my knight 

 

Turning away from you

Brisk winter night

At the door

I turn out the light

◄ new year

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