gloomy mood plant killer, oppressed by the victim;
drooping reproachful, why me but why ME I
admit it's
winter which isn't my fault but it feels like
it might be, two hours away the hills have it but
here it's a sense of personal shame; snow unseen
is simply a failure to be sunny on my part or ours
while pausing to check other screens, the winter white
of all seasons, I'm sorry I failed the lengthen the day
so lost in text, so sorry, the plants, so sorry
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