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It was cold
And the tears were warm
And full
And I wiped them away
before they could travel
Before I blinked and made
them move
I didn't shiver from the cold
I trembled with the force
on my heart
Gasping with tears
Blowing the hair away
from my eye
Exposing them to every nature
born in winter
I hid from all of you
From closed eyes and pluged ears
From the sun and the moon
behind dark clouds
I hide
With the wind carrying my
sadness
It's cool fingers charging my
dispair
A Winter's cry, I cry for it
To watch it's cold drawn gloom
I was cold.