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When the last snowflakes Gently descend in early spring I think about the north country When the dying drafts of cold air Solemnly kiss me farewell I think about you
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Apr 5, 2025
Apr 5, 2025 at 3:52 PM UTC
North country
When the last snowflakes Gently descend in early spring I think about the north country When the dying drafts of cold air Solemnly kiss me farewell I think about you
PeterGerstenmaier
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Apr 5, 2025
Apr 5, 2025 at 3:52 PM UTC
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