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| LADY WINTER |
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| I love the touch, Her ever so icy touch, I welcome it. I take such great pleasure in it. For it is my belief that, Winter is the superior season How I welcome her into, My heart, Lady Winter. For her love is ever, So bitter sweet. Yet summer’s love is, The foulest of all love Some say winter Is the season of death If it is then I, Welcome death to its fullest. For the cold is the, Sweetest of all deaths |
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