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Dec 2016
Fallen Snow.
I'm not sure if I told
you,
but
when the orchestra becomes
quiet

like the moment
after
fallen
  sn
     o
        w

your stillness
whispers all the things
I need
  to know
Written by
Sarah  F/Oregon
(F/Oregon)   
216
   --- and Hallucinate BoY
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