i held u so close to my somnolent heart
but u are taking ur belongings away from me
and ur footprints fading
like this december cold wind...
O december
stay on my door fo a little while
i am tired of this burning inside
and the fears of july is perspiring me to death..
wrap me up in coldness of urs
the agonizing weep is so lonely,
the streets are thick and dark of ur mist
make me blind in ur foggy vision forever..........!!!
hiramalik (copyright reserved)
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