winter

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You're here

Finally.

I can smell you in the air.

You aren't the gloomy season.

You bring a smile to my face.

I was impatient.

So they told me I wouldn't get the hot porridge.

Runs out I got hot coffee instead.

I have no reason to complain.

You're here

Finally.

And I wish this was your forever .

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