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winter in its final breath crackling hoarfrost perceived no more dares spring rain to yield creation like needlepoints on the window running cold
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Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 10:20 AM UTC
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winter in its final breath crackling hoarfrost perceived no more dares spring rain to yield creation like needlepoints on the window running cold
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newivory
Toronto
Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 10:20 AM UTC
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