Sould
Once long agoWe fell in the snow
It was very cold
You told me no
That I did not know
The day was so old
Wait until night deepens
And our fingers are tens
To count
And so we are told
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2025-12-06 at 22:18
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