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winters fire burns cold within me
closing my eyes i feel the white sandy beaches of my youth warm blue seas swimming around in my mind... maybe this year the tide is turning although the cold bleak days are ahead of me love is now in my life i see magic in the prisms of color of every snowflake... a gulf of warm air making it's way to my heart relighting the inner passion within me...this year the short days and long nights of winter will not be so grim...
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