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Monday, November 22, 2004


   Out here in the cold
The autumn leaves sweep past my feet,
The wind messes up my hair.
I sit here cold and so alone,
In a place they call Queen Square.
The bitter wind chills me,
But I don’t go anywhere.
I feel lonely, cold and miserable,
But it doesn’t matter because I know you care.
Getting colder, every word I write,
Winter will be here soon.
The days will get shorter, colder,
And you’ll see frost by the light of the moon.
Everyday without you is colder,
The sun doesn’t shine so bright.
In the day I think of you all the time,
And I dream of you every night.

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