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Through the falling snowshe gracefully flies.A sight not to be seenby awoken eyes.
Every time when asleep,I chase her through landscapes.I still can hear her wings clapand keep running even if awake.
There is no telling how I yearnto fly with this wintery bird.
She would sit next to meand eat from my hand.
Together we would glidethrough the desert land.
The arrival of spring I' ve always hated,you still live in my dreams.
Where the flowers are forever faded,and winter never leaves.
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