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Snow falling on a hard night Ice forming on the rocky terrain The man feels the chill in his bones But just then — a thought enters A memory. Bones still cold, but his Heart — it was warm.
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Jan 14, 2020
Jan 14, 2020 at 4:26 PM UTC
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Snow falling on a hard night Ice forming on the rocky terrain The man feels the chill in his bones But just then — a thought enters A memory. Bones still cold, but his Heart — it was warm.
zac-shawhan
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Jan 14, 2020
Jan 14, 2020 at 4:26 PM UTC
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