Am I
In peace
With myself
Uncaring
About what
The world thinks
Or am I
Stuck down
Blue, in dark and cold
Ah the winter blues?
It's dark, very
Each day, every
I don't mind the cold
And the rain
Doesn't bother me much
There's puddles
That bug me
Stop my walks
But otherwise
Life is lovely
Partiers don't;
socializing doesn't
Missing isn't
I'm loving this.
Oh my.
Have
I
Become
An
Intro-
Vert?
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