December

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you are beautiful, soft and bright
A warm spring day after the last cold winter's night
And just as I have waited for spring
I have waited and longed to hear you sing
but now that I've heard it, this I've found
It does not seem to have the same sound.
I've made the song so gorgeous in my mind
So haunting, melodic- I'm surprised to find
That it is not as wonderful as I remember
I have wasted my whole December
Thinking of you and your sweet songs
I forgot to remember all of your wrongs

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