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Comes Winter

A blowing season moans mournfully rising with fearful anger and singing determinedly in passion. Chilling the air around me makes way for natures winter slumber. Winters sun disappears in shades of violet, this season grows with anger. A wintry wind now sings in blue layers, stars twinkle through the darkness and nature displays her glory.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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