Raw...
down at the Beach today...
There's a breeze...
comin' Straight In...
off the Cold Sea...
Chilly and Raw...
it Seeps...
through your Coat...
makes you Wish...
you'd brought Gloves...
But then...
you notice...
that the Sun...
has been movin'...
steadily North...
where it Breaks...
the Horizon...
and you Know...
this cold...
won't last...
much longer...
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