this wind, hand deeps into
the pockets
of my long coat,
buttoned
to the top, collar up.
i trudge forward,
hat on,
scarf wrapped tightly
around my neck,
eyes down,
i keep going, keep going.
one foot after the other.
this storm
is nothing.
nothing at all.
let the snow fall,
let the wind blow.
i've been there, i've
done this before.
i've always seen the light
at the end
of every
dark tunnel.
just leave the light on,
i'll be there soon.
it won't be long before
i'm at your door.
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