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Winter can give you many different feelings of expression. |
| Clouds on lights flowing down Glistening dew drops all around Extended arms a living gate Flowing streams lay in wait Glowing white falls across the land Cleaning all from sky to sand Flowing through whispers of unanswered dreams Thoughts singing through lights on flowing streams No feeling to touch in the twilight stare Tingling numb by evenings glare In the beauty of the eye we behold The birth of a winters day retold |