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Running through frozen fields of morning frost Blinded by Winter Sunrise golden rays The crunching of grass beneath every step My Sanctuary
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Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 11:45 AM UTC
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Running through frozen fields of morning frost Blinded by Winter Sunrise golden rays The crunching of grass beneath every step My Sanctuary
nathan-vienneau
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Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 11:45 AM UTC
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