Winter Sun

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So when you come,
Come loud and apologetic,

Barging through walls mistaking them for doors,

Spread your scent like wildfire, making me feel at home,

I'll breathe you in so deep, till my lungs can't anymore,

Let me gaze at you longingly to your very bones,

Shining like the winter sun, carrying the breeze on your sleeve,

Winter's gone before I thought, but I'm left humming to your song,

Until you come again.

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