A February Day Years Ago (last two lines added 2011)

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By jwhwz

The cold overshadows the prettiness of a February day; Nature sounds as if spring has come early; the roosters have much to say. The sun is bright; Birds cry in flight; And for my dignity and purpose; I still have to fight.

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