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Winter eyes vacant

Winter eyes vacant since that day in September

When living seems difficult,

Despite the desire to breathe

We continue to search through mountains

And then back through the tunnel of raindrops

We have seen this, touch it, poured grief

Into life, and still the audacity to snow

Pouring over soul leaving disorder in a heart

Perhaps simple in understanding life

Still why must life die there is no answer

Neither on popping dawns nor frowning dusk

Walking in waiting heart still beating

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