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THE SUN HAS MADE ITSELF SCARCE THE TIME FOR WINTER IS FINALLY HERE A TIME FOR SILENCE AND SOLACE AND BAGGY SWEATERS FOR ME TO WEAR. A TIME FOR LONG WALKS WITHOUT A PERSON NEAR AS I GO FOR MY LEISURELY STROLL I SEE NOT A SOUL IN SIGHT JUST MYSELF AND THE LONG WINTER NIGHT AS I WALK ALONG THE COBBLESTONE PATH I STOP TO REJOICE MYSELF KNOWING WINTER HAS COME ATLAST
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Mar 24
Mar 24, 2026 at 1:16 AM UTC
Winter has come at last
THE SUN HAS MADE ITSELF SCARCE THE TIME FOR WINTER IS FINALLY HERE A TIME FOR SILENCE AND SOLACE AND BAGGY SWEATERS FOR ME TO WEAR. A TIME FOR LONG WALKS WITHOUT A PERSON NEAR AS I GO FOR MY LEISURELY STROLL I SEE NOT A SOUL IN SIGHT JUST MYSELF AND THE LONG WINTER NIGHT AS I WALK ALONG THE COBBLESTONE PATH I STOP TO REJOICE MYSELF KNOWING WINTER HAS COME ATLAST
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Mar 24
Mar 24, 2026 at 1:16 AM UTC
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