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My beloved season is yet to come I can't wait to feel the touch of frost The smell of snow in the morning dew The pretty little whitest stones dust The coldest darkest dawn and dusk The season of love and cuddles The season of coal and candles The season of cold and sneezers The season of wool and blankets My favourite season is yet come For so many reasons I've waited As many others pass
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May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 4:57 AM UTC
Winter
My beloved season is yet to come I can't wait to feel the touch of frost The smell of snow in the morning dew The pretty little whitest stones dust The coldest darkest dawn and dusk The season of love and cuddles The season of coal and candles The season of cold and sneezers The season of wool and blankets My favourite season is yet come For so many reasons I've waited As many others pass
Lefa_Ndlovu
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May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 4:57 AM UTC
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