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You said the snow spoke to you; spoke to you of harsh winters and icy climes, spoke of frozen soldiers in Russian winters, of Gulags and deaths. You were one with the wintery wind; it spoke of shipwrecks and ****** drowned, of foreign armadas with broken masts, the high wind and wintery palaces, revolutions and blood soaked in snow, and armies lost, and nowhere to go.
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Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 2:57 AM UTC
Snow Spoke to You.
You said the snow spoke to you; spoke to you of harsh winters and icy climes, spoke of frozen soldiers in Russian winters, of Gulags and deaths. You were one with the wintery wind; it spoke of shipwrecks and ****** drowned, of foreign armadas with broken masts, the high wind and wintery palaces, revolutions and blood soaked in snow, and armies lost, and nowhere to go.
TerryCollett
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Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 2:57 AM UTC
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