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Run Hard
The rivers run
hard
draining and purging
from Winter's restraint
Cold nights weathered
sequestered alone
before doors open up
All fires belong to the sun
as we forget
because the hard earth yields
colors, life
and a reason for the pent up soul
to regret lost time --
to run hard
into your arms
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