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Winter Whispers

Snow Is Falling

Snow is falling on our street

filling each doorway with peace,

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immaculate, incandescent light,

shimmering brightly on each side.

Soft snow is filling up our street

as I am trying hard to sleep

to dream I'm gathering up tonight

blossoms from orchards white,

white, white.

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