In The Dead of Winter

In The Dead of Winter
How much I'll give, to be able to enjoy the sun in the winter, like it was the dead of summer. 
Call the heat waves in and the sun rays. 
I want to bake in the middle of winter while standing on snow. 
Let the cool breeze feel like the gentle ease of summer smell. 
That it's harden coldness dissipate into a loving hug of Spring.

- Ruptes

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