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Into the winter wind I trot This lonely path, weathered in thought. Ice and snow, laconic to my plight. Cold and beautiful land of white. ©
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Nov 15, 2019
Nov 15, 2019 at 3:49 PM UTC
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Into the winter wind I trot This lonely path, weathered in thought. Ice and snow, laconic to my plight. Cold and beautiful land of white. ©
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Nov 15, 2019
Nov 15, 2019 at 3:49 PM UTC
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