Edge of Winter
I remember the smell
Of your hospital room
As we lay arm in arm
Drifting past the edge of winter
I remember the sound
The drip and buzz
The sigh in your voice
Driting past the edge of winter
I remember the fade
The light in your eyes
Knowing you'd never survive
Past the edge of winter
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This one brings back memories for me.... well written Adam.
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