 Image: Lyn Lomasi via Flickr; All Rights Reserved | by Lyn Lomasi, Staff Writer Winter winds whip my hair Slamming the ice into my eyes I cannot see but rejoice all the same Winter winds are here again Winter winds chill my bones Rushing through so fast I have no feeling in my fingers Yet the joy still lingers Winter winds whip through the air And all the streets are bare |
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