in the coming daysni may take to flightncircling the treesnlike a bird bound southnalways fall back downnon my lazy wingsnto the frozen groundnto my apathynnjust as sure as the days go shortnsomehow we're always waitingnnin the coming daysndon't you be surprisednif i hibernatenif i hide my eyesnif you find me downnsome dark hideawaynwe could wait aroundncould watch the shadows changennand just as sure as the days grow shortnsomehow we're always waitingnnso i may call you upnand i may be inclinednto get drunk on wordsnto be short on timennand just as sure as the days grow shortnsomehow we're always waiting
Wintering
Laura Gibson
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