-------One Song-------
As daylight faded with the freeze,
the smoke from a cigarette was in mix with her breathe,
like fog over water,
and the wind came in all directions, to the center where I
stood,
on the edge
of the lake
at dusk.
It only takes
one song,
at the right moment,
to remind us
we hold
the Spring
already.
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