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Jan 2018
Ice sheets,
frozen forests.
Mysteries breath
from sunrise to sunset.

Desolate plains
in quite places,
nothing even a wintery
breeze displaces.
Poetroyalee
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Poetroyalee  22/F/My chaotic mind
(22/F/My chaotic mind)   
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       ---, Andie, Jonathan Poole and Timothy
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