"Still lie the sheltering snows, undimmed and white;
And reigns the winter's pregnant silence still;
No sign of spring, save that the catkins fill,
And willow stems grow daily red and bright.
These are days when ancients held a rite
Of expiation for the old year's ill,
And prayer to purify the new year's will."
Helen Hunt Jackson, A Calendar of Sonnet's: February
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In this life there is alot of things that make us complain..
and i believe in a saying: "instead of cursing the dark, light a candle"
but sometimes we have to complain maybe for fun, criticism, hate, to get things right or maybe its the only thing we can do
WHY I HAVE TO REPRINT MY WHOLE SENTENCE IF I FORGOT THE "Caps lock" on!!
why there are people who work without a plan!!
why there is a circle of stupidity that never ends!!
why there is "Racism" in this life!!
why there is "injustice" in this life!!
why don't you click "like" or "LOL" or anything!!
share any complain you have, there is no rules
maybe you will find someone who shares the same complains