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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 4:34 pm
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In the Winter Anthony Davis
Apathy and Illness, Warmth and Woe In the Winter is the Comfort and Glow But then the Light comes and She leaves me be The Ice melts and Life begins anew When, is Life sacred When, is Life cherished When, are those who lost their Gift, remembered It brings sorrow to see those lost, left behind In the Cold, in the Dark Left behind in the Wake Of a new Spring A rebirth In the celebration of Life Those dead, are forgotten And they stay behind, to bring their lingering Warmth, Of Life, to the Colds living, in the Winter.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 4:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 2:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 10:27 am
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