Winter Redemption

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It's the weathering of the storm,

The hunkering down for another long night.

The calm in the eye,

And the solace of the damned. 

The return is relentless--

But so is the resolve.

In the midst of a terrible chill,

A certain warmth warms the soul.

It's the feeling akin to those (un)lucky enough to see their death,

And the bittersweetness of the long road home.

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