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Snowflake on my lips, The frost upon your breath; Just a fleeting glimpse Of the life that precedes death.
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 8:24 AM UTC
Midnight Stroll
Snowflake on my lips, The frost upon your breath; Just a fleeting glimpse Of the life that precedes death.
antelope
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English
Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 8:24 AM UTC
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