The cold lingers in the air
And in my mind,
Cloudy as the gray sky.
The weight of winter smog
Settles in my chest,
Causing me to cough in my bed
As I long for sleep
That cannot cure this fatigue.
The cold lingers in the air
And in my mind,
Cloudy as the gray sky.
The weight of winter smog
Settles in my chest,
Causing me to cough in my bed
As I long for sleep
That cannot cure this fatigue.
Bringing Mae Flowers 
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