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First Try
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Category : Poems
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Breath in the icy dew and know that winters sorrow has come to youBreathe out the first smell of flower and know that spring has met you this hourTrample upon the summers dew and let it glisten and restore life anewFor soon the autumns sun shall rise and claim again death as its prize . The earth shall freeze and start again for both assumed as enemy or friend .