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Clouded scarves of winter skies
Woolen wings on tempered sighs
Nature wears her white disguise
Mounting on the field
Laced along the bitter cold
Futures that have been foretold
Endless phrases painted bold
And our lips are sealed
Frozen links of glistened feel
Piled deep as to conceal
Left alone in what is real
Bracing for the storm
Though inside a fire roars
With the one that I adore
Let it snow forever more
Love shall keep us warm
Ok, I know it's not winter yet...just getting ready for it. :)