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Dear Winter,
Come soon, come fast. Engulf me in your frozen arms. Hide me in your frozen heart; away from the fires of passion & desire, away from the flame of hope. Take me down to the icy depths of your soul & leave me there until the fire of hatred inside my own turns to ash. Numb all that is inside me. Rob me of my wait for tomorrow’s sunrise. Rob me of my will to live. Leave me a wretched, broken soul in a body consumed by cold, dark nothingness. & then show me a ray of sunlight, just a little ember of beauty from between the dark clouds shrouding my soul. Show me just enough mercy so that I might be reborn. Give me enough support so that I might stand up again. & then let me go. Forget me. Never call on me again. For I wish to be free of you, as you would be free of me.
Forever yours.
The Book Dragon 