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Winter Not Warmer – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

a wind,

swept aside,

mistaken for something else,

petty and revolting,

my name is nothing,

my mind is not the same,

wisdom taken,

a warmer climate not given,

my eyes are tired,

a soul asleep,

I was taken,

yet left,

a sea within the wilderness,

a window broken is no use to me…

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