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Oct 2014
and the snow fell down;
i could feel my heart pounding,
yours froze in the cold.

earth's sharp crispness fades;
the flowers are blooming now,
your favorite time.

now the sun shines bright;
i inhale the morning air,
you're no longer here.

brown leaves drift away;
i'm imagining you here,
getting cold again.
julia reber
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