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snow
It falls covering the ground with a blanket of white.
Softly glistening is the light off of each natural stictch in this whit blanket.
But slowly and silently each stitch is melted leaving only its tears as proff of its existence.
Softly glistening is the light off of each natural stictch in this whit blanket.
But slowly and silently each stitch is melted leaving only its tears as proff of its existence.
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