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Last rain of winter, dye the road a darker hue.
The deepest of solicitude before the first snow.
Silence is the noise, took away the peace of my mind. Fall leaves clouded my eyes, a swirl of thoughts twisting into void.
Is the snow a salt or a pill, it brings more pain or ease the feel?81Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhuU8WciQLM
The city is so strange, my heart is all stained.
My heart is so strange, the city is all stained.
Can some of my thoughts freeze into snow, melting in the morning and becoming vapor?
Can the rain of the winter halt the chill, to buy me more time before hope be folded?
Can you spare me a reason, why all the shimmering reflection is a fragment of you?
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