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Morning winds, freezing hue I walked the road, shivering through A blissful kiss from the sunlight, A sudden bloom of warmth and light. Months ago, I saw her— A simple dress and petite rapture Snow-pale skin and a warm smile, A presence shaped by softer miles. Today that smile found me again, Lifting my soul from winter's bane. Months ago, I heard her voice. And as they greet me—my ears rejoice.
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Nov 25, 2025
Nov 25, 2025 at 10:45 AM UTC
Warm Winters
Morning winds, freezing hue I walked the road, shivering through A blissful kiss from the sunlight, A sudden bloom of warmth and light. Months ago, I saw her— A simple dress and petite rapture Snow-pale skin and a warm smile, A presence shaped by softer miles. Today that smile found me again, Lifting my soul from winter's bane. Months ago, I heard her voice. And as they greet me—my ears rejoice.
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17/M/Nepal
Nov 25, 2025
Nov 25, 2025 at 10:45 AM UTC
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