December is coming ,
Winter is approaching .
For some reason ,
I am not hating it anymore .
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Poetry" where she is the queen " At this point, my words don't even mean anything, my lines are random, my meanings are all over the place, my endings are left in the middle. I've not the slightest idea if I can compose something coherent. It all feels li...
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December is coming ,
Winter is approaching .
For some reason ,
I am not hating it anymore .
