Thou hast not won

“Now is the winter of our discontent.”~William Shakespeare, English playwright

Old Man Winter, how do I loathe thee? Let me count the ways….

No, that will take too long.

You think you have crushed me under the weight of your snow? Nay, I say to thee. Some week soon, you shall melt, and I will splash my victory dance through your dribbling puddle.

I await that day.

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