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Forest so quiet from snow through the night. Such new and pure beauty all covered in white. There's something special on being the first to behold. For it seemingly safeguards one's heart from the cold. Like walking through a wardrobe into a magical place. A glimpse of my youth could be seen on my face. Forest so quiet from snow through the night. Glitters like diamonds with the sun's morning light.
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Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 9:17 PM UTC
Magic of White
Forest so quiet from snow through the night. Such new and pure beauty all covered in white. There's something special on being the first to behold. For it seemingly safeguards one's heart from the cold. Like walking through a wardrobe into a magical place. A glimpse of my youth could be seen on my face. Forest so quiet from snow through the night. Glitters like diamonds with the sun's morning light.
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48/M/Canada
Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 9:17 PM UTC
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