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The Cold Spell

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I remember all those doves

That were around when

I was a young boy

When Tab and tuna

Might as well have been

Champagne and caviar.

Then came the cold spell.

There’s no way

To explain it.

It didn’t happen

All at once.

It’s not even

A mere weather problem.

The problem is that

Nothing ever satisfies

Now that the doves

Are gone.

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