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Winter Night

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'Melancholy were the sounds on a winters night' 
  
  Snowflakes drizzling 
  And memories diffusing 
  Into the stillness 
  Of the azure blue 
  And i still miss youAll Rights Reserved

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Winter's Night
Sat, Sep 24, 2016

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Winter's Night
Sat, Sep 24, 2016

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