So, what do I do? Without my warmth, and even deprived of my | Every Day Poems
So, what do I do?
Without my warmth, and even deprived of my ice?
What do I do now,
Without a guiding moon, or the company of my own thoughts?
Without my mountain, without my Lily?
Who, should I ask?
Or,
What,
What do I ask?
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