You woke me
to think,
than sleeping
bear in the middle
snow drifts.
That bear is agitated,
and very angry.
Thinking, thinks,
dealing with emotions.
Muses finally,
how beautiful
world is
in the middle of the snow below freezing.
I mat
while less than feelings
you hide the sweep.
Could I maybe
be he whom I love.
As of enthusiasm
a sense yes directly to the
always confess to you.
.
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