With reluctance
in heart but firmness in head
My dreams of
love this day I shred,
Into that
void let winter come
To hold this
life to ransom,
A price I’ll
pay, the loss I’ll bear,
Keeping warmth
out I’ll live-without air,
And when it’s
time for me to go
Peace will
descend, gentle and slow.
Adieu, Adieu
to a life I craved
Now gone all
awry, leading to grave.
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