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Distant Nostalgia

Maybe it was the night Maybe it was the cold The blistering snow A cold night as this haunts me I don’t understand how did you like it such a weather like this that you adored You enjoyed the chill breath and the frost Such a night like this I can see nothing but your smile Maybe it’s not the weather Maybe it’s not the cold Perhaps just perhaps I just miss you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 2/26/2018 10:12:00 AM
WE are used to this weather in England, you are from a warm country, very lucky.. Sometimes the smallest things remind us of those who are not with us.. well written Anna..
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Date: 2/26/2018 2:27:00 PM
thank you... it is funny how the weather can play a role with our emotions

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