The Winter’s In Full Bloom
T Tsira Gogeshvili
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The winter’s still
In full bloom,
And I’m turned
Into a tiny thing,
So that I’m not seen…
It so nice
To sit on the
Grief-colored stone,
And, like a gossip,
To watch the passers-by…
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