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Nov 2016
There comes Winter's cold roar,
And makes the ringlets soar
All in the icy air,
Caressing all the hair.
Embraced by a warm coat,
Protecting a cold throat,
The air is veiled by mist,
And the bright sun is missed.
How beautiful is this view!
How beautiful are you!
Ceyhun Mahi
Written by
Ceyhun Mahi  25/M/Netherlands
(25/M/Netherlands)   
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   Doug Potter
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