Stirring my way slowly slowly, in and around every coat I see.
Sliding past each layer of wool and entering realms of warmth and glee.
Love I sting and yet Love I bring...for without me no warmth shall be
crawling through colours weaving through dusk, wishing the wind the very best of luck
Keep me out and I will shout . . . .
for With agony and pain I will be more than a bout
Love me and I will stay by you
Hate me and I shall never leave you !!!
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