𝐒𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦

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H

ow you became so important to me?
It's crazy I don't even know,
It's like watching a snowstorm,
And feeling the nature bow.
You see the flakes falling,
But you don't realise they're adding up,
Then suddenly everything is covered,
As the pure white calmness triumph.
All these little things with you have added up,
Taking up a much bigger form,
And I silently realised tonight,
baby, you're my snow storm.
Nátasha.

calmness. purity.

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