21.11.2024
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Blue hibernation tones Frost shrunk the leaves curled Frog that jumped into an icy pond burrowed deep into the earth - even the shadow turned to ice (alternative possibility for survival ) Love winter for those short moments, when the clouds break up and the sun's rays shine With my icy hands, I cling to the miracles of joy
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