The Robin

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I’d seen you so many times, on torn down trees,surrounded by perfect, pencilled snow,and inside you, empty holiday hopes. It wasn’t until I saw you cross the street,surrounded by serendipity,that my hopes became full, for the first time.

I’d seen you so many times, on torn down trees,
surrounded by perfect, pencilled snow,
and inside you, empty holiday hopes.

It wasn’t until I saw you cross the street,
surrounded by serendipity,
that my hopes became full, for the first time.

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