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I've Locked Away My Wishes To 

Just know.

While chill winds blow.

Mist, changes the dark to grey.

My soul has left .....

with that last, fallen leaf !

So let the seasons,

decide..... my fate.

Sing for me, your winter song.

While lighted, lonely windows, split the night.

Where children, no longer play.

But instead, sleep full of love,

and dream of those.....

Who 

Keep them safe.

Giajl © Jim Love