Something definite about winter is that it has this particular darkness about it. What with the fog and grey enriching the green of the land it may appear beautiful and mysterious, but the reality is quite opposing. Bad choices are made in the darkness of winter. Irrationality is taken on in an attempt to find familiarity, warmth, love. And lust prevails.
Oh! Into this slumber I have fallen.
Against my greater will I have behaved.
Oh! Winter you have tricked me
And set me in this slumber.
Oh Spring come! Awaken my better judgement.
Or if you be delayed,
A freak of nature would be okay.
Oh! Freak of nature wake me from this sleep!
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