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For Evermore
We're nearly in May
the golden month
filled usually
with sunshine
blessed with budding blooms
all kinds of everything
and bright sunshine up above
yet it evades daylight
as gray clouds rule the sky
the consequential hour looms
when the clouds'll burst
with non-stop rain
how I wish for sunshine
the warmth
from its fiery heart
winter grips
spring's hands so tightly
not letting go
for fear of disappearing
for evermore

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