A soft brass key turns the body’s
A soft brass key turns the body’s wisdom and unleashes the spirit of wisdom.
Good-bye to all those
Winter days
Good-bye to all the
Sorrow
I hope it’s gone for good and it’s not coming back
Tomorrow
I hope it’s not too
Hot
And that I don’t get burned
And I won’t have to do anything because I already
Learned
And that I won’t lean
On hot wood so I don’t get a splinter
Maybe
I’m going crazy because it seems
That I’m going to miss winter.
She walked Until she stopped. She stopped because She saw a rainbow. She stared Until she walked. She walked because She needed to get home.
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