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I am winter and I am cold
I am young, yet I am old
Black hat with black veil
Dark eyes and skin pale
Funeral clothes I wear this day.
Death has visited me upon his way
Taking his victim and leaving no trace
Just a vast and lonely, empty space.

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For my sister

gill burrell