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Waning dulcet tones, Waging winds clamour, Trees shedding their garb Taking a chance with the tremor. December, December, December! Brown grass, Gray skies, Hibernating desires, Shorter days, Pauses, sighs and whys. décembre, décembre, décembre! Huddles warm and soothing, Wuthering and whithering away, Cracking fires that once were Only remnants of embers remain. Diciembre, Diciembre, Diciembre! Wintery sun, caressed once The skies await,half awake, wanting, waning, waking, What lies ahead, you mysterious you... दिसंबर, दिसंबर, दिसंबर!
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Dec 1, 2019
Dec 1, 2019 at 6:39 PM UTC
**December**
Waning dulcet tones, Waging winds clamour, Trees shedding their garb Taking a chance with the tremor. December, December, December! Brown grass, Gray skies, Hibernating desires, Shorter days, Pauses, sighs and whys. décembre, décembre, décembre! Huddles warm and soothing, Wuthering and whithering away, Cracking fires that once were Only remnants of embers remain. Diciembre, Diciembre, Diciembre! Wintery sun, caressed once The skies await,half awake, wanting, waning, waking, What lies ahead, you mysterious you... दिसंबर, दिसंबर, दिसंबर!
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Dec 1, 2019
Dec 1, 2019 at 6:39 PM UTC
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