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Almost Spring
Lonely Season
Cold is lonely for
We do not touch in winter,
Hands curl inwards now,
Burrow deep within ourselves
And wait for spring’s friendly thaw.
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I'm in a poetry class. This is a tanka, in honor of almost having spring.
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