I came to you with Winter on my lips, words of naked hunger and frozen thirst,
You gave me a Basketful of Summer, as if all
to warm my soul
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Summer will be upon us soon. It’s not the best season here but I’ll try remember this poem when it starts to hurt us. Lovely poem.
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