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The Crisp Cold Morning
I walk into the crisp cold morning
looking at the flickering lights which signify my neighbors Christmas cheer
I wonder this morning does she think of me
or are we nothing but a distant memory faded by the miles which separate us
Will we meet again under the flickering light?
Kissing embracing whispering thoughts of desire in each others ears
Her my lost lover who was driven away
does she remember our un-kept promises or have they faded in her mind like her picture I keep in my mind
While turning to go inside I hear her whisper my name
the wind is cruel in the crisp cold morning
