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A Winter Song

A Winter Song

I'm a winter person.

To me, it is my magic and wonder.

A moment to see candlelight in unpenetrating dimness.

I see colors in winter whites!

The snowflake crystal loosing texture in the palm of my hands.

I seek lights resembling fireflies; breathing in the fog, and out a cloud.


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