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City
I look at the calendar, I know that winter is coming.
Our street changes colors in front of our eyes.
Behind bars of yellow foliage, I see birds.
My twentieth autumn drives me crazy.
I love this city,
But winter here is too long.
I love this city,
But winter here is too dark.
I love this city,
But it is so scary to be here alone,
And behind the beautiful patterns of ice
Dead purity of the window.
Lights outside are lit for almost the whole day.
At this time I do not believe my eyes, I believe the clock.
And now I'm busy just conserving heat.
Another year has passed - how many will be left for us?
I love this city,
But winter here is too long.
I love this city,
But winter here is too dark.
I love this city,
But it is so scary to be here alone,
And behind the beautiful patterns of ice
Dead purity of the window.
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Submitted by the_analog_kid on 2016-01-23
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