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Moods change with
seasons, they say.
I have borne
the hot and the cold
the grim and the bright
of life
with grace of silence
and yet stayed
unscathed
unblemished
for every time
fate flashed its
wicked smile
at me,
I nodded
held myself upright
but never stared back.
Life wasn't only
out there
but it made
home in my heart
and my loins.
And peace came
searching
for me.
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