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Winter's Demise Running in the wilds, barefoot Without any directions, without any sense Things will change soon The birds will soon start singing As the winter snow melts, My frosted hands will not be frigid The everglades will be smothered rich With life and colors that have once deserted them I arched my back, welcomed the febrile sensation Stark no more, anxiety narrowed Flowers will no more be barren For tears of ecstasy will surge endlessly. |
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best bud.. miss na kita... promise...
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