The cruelty of winter nights
Are no man’s choice to be infused
For the comfort of a dancing flame
Will melt away the lost confused
Living laidback in the hostile dusks
Seeking out a sheltered wall
Fighting back the changing minds
When wind and rain decide to call
Directions unpredictable
On those decisions left too late
Will leave the hungry tired and lonely
With little else to do but wait
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