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avxry Came back from the dead to teach simple
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This is my poem: we know when it's winter...

M.P

This is my poem:

we know when it's winter...

we know when it's cold

we know when it's hot

we know when its summer

you were the coat for me...

for the coldness and the breeze...

you were that umbrella of shade...

I'm sorry, I had to see you fade.

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