A Momentary Liberation
An overwhelming sense of joy
fashions me a new delight.
Everywhere the air is crisp
and, too, the sun is awful bright.
A freezing wind blows past my face,
warming me with all it's might,
and so it blows away all trace
of dreadful, darkened, previous night.
fashions me a new delight.
Everywhere the air is crisp
and, too, the sun is awful bright.
A freezing wind blows past my face,
warming me with all it's might,
and so it blows away all trace
of dreadful, darkened, previous night.
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