There’s nothing greater than the winter sun, cooled and gentle, like water, sprinkling down with imperceptible love, the healing after the rough and rocky road, bumping up and down, it just keeps going, live, laugh, love, eternally, wouldn’t you know, smile, and lick your lips, looking back on the year, it’s almost as if your father cared for you, so much love, red and burning like fire, how could it hurt, fed you and clothed you, did he give you what you need, across the horizon, into the New Year, you’re almost ready to trust again, that roller-coaster ride, get back in line, wait your turn, then raise your arms high, and yell, daddy, I'm coming again!

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