Oof, I felt this poem. I get seasonal affective disorder and I definitely related to this. I love that the very first word here is "Dead" because I think that's an apt description of how many of us feel in January. And the very last word is "spring" which also seems perfect as we look forward to better things. Thanks for this read!
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