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Ray of Sunshine
When I’ve fallen down
Into Winter’s dark depths,
Covered by her heavy shroud,
With cold winds whipping,
And aching bones,
I remember the warmth
Of your little smile,
And feel the flames of your laughter
Burning through the receding blackness,
Waking in me a slumbering joy,
That rises like the sun.
Copyright ©
Nick Ruff
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