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Among the frost and quiet cold, snow waltzing on my brow, I breathe and listen to the winter wonderland My seat a halo of snow, a humble nest born from my weight against this winter wonderland And I feel alive and I feel calm and I could shatter like weary alabaster statues into snowflakes and become part of this winter wonderland If I could just -- shatter
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Jul 7, 2014
Jul 7, 2014 at 3:51 PM UTC
Into Snowflakes
Among the frost and quiet cold, snow waltzing on my brow, I breathe and listen to the winter wonderland My seat a halo of snow, a humble nest born from my weight against this winter wonderland And I feel alive and I feel calm and I could shatter like weary alabaster statues into snowflakes and become part of this winter wonderland If I could just -- shatter
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Jul 7, 2014
Jul 7, 2014 at 3:51 PM UTC
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