Below Zero

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Freezing tundra of wind, ice and snow,
animals slumber in a log of sleepy hollow.


Snowflakes cover the endless plain,
icicles hang slightly under the Great Cave Of Bain.



I walk in the snow I leave footprints behind
will time move forward or will it rewind?


The sun shines to melt the land anew,
I smile and say "Trust the heart that shatters shades of blue."





[ I love cold weather ]

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