I Have Not Known
A Poem
I have not known,
What the first snow,
Looks like,
Or feels like.
I have not known,
What the first ray,
Of Sun can do to,
My slumbering skin.
I have not known,
What the first snow,
Looks like,
Or feels like.
I have not known,
What the first ray,
Of Sun can do to,
My slumbering skin.
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