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A winters morning after losig the true love |
| The morning clear, a night's adeu Holds me gently as I awake My window shows the morning dew My blankets surfaced as I make Crawling out something has appeared SOmething is gone, your love perhaps Like snow, emotions dissapear The day before, did I collapse The trees, they do blow in the wind And sometimes birds must fly away Some point all must come to an end Sadly love is not there to stay I have awoke to the worst day And still the snow will melt away |