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april 7

Don’t tell me it is spring

on a calendar square.

I will know it,

When I feel it.

Sun shining so bright

beyond the reflection of my skin

through the clouds in my mood,

deep into my winter soul.

I close my eyes

and can’t possibly imagine

a day as dark as winter.

The breeze sighs with relief,

we made it, 

today.



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