Here's A Clue

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Frosted window panes,

And days that last forever,

Because I'm sad,

And time drags by.

Wind battering down my door,

Calling me awake,

I can't sleep,

Knowing it's there.

Gregarious people,

With ideas on fire,

Don't drench them with water,

For they will stay alight.

Untucked beds,

Make children sad,

But I toss and turn,

And I don't mind.

Lights on during the day,

They make me sad,

Maybe you wonder why,

Here's a clue.

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