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Hard to Do

Hard to Do

Is what she said


Hard to Do

Is what he said


Hard to Do

While we fight the dread


Hard to Do

Caring about a child instead


Hard to Do

Building those walls


Hard to Do

Feeling so small


Hard to Do

Scooping up the cold


Hard to Do

Breaking the mold


Hard to Do

With nothing in between


The harsh winter snow

And the freezing rain of spring


Hard to Do

As we break our backs to pack away


The lives we had

That we just can't escape


There they are again

Like frostbite under our skin


Dictating how we feel everyday

I'm not sure I have anything more to say


Other then here is my hat

Here is my gloves

Here is my heart

And my last drop of love



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