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23.04.23

There's a certain slant of light,

That tells of winter's plight.

It filters through the trees,

And brings a solemn breeze.

It whispers in my ear,

A message that's unclear,

But though I cannot say,

I feel it every day.

So let this light remind,

Of all that's left behind,

And though the day is still,

We'll find a way to fill.

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#nostr

#plebchain

#ToGPTorNotToGPT

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