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I walk alone in dark of night, The starry sky my only light. The crunch of snow beneath my feet, Turning the corner, my shadow I meet. My breath a cloud, distorts my sight. The fields of farmers lay covered in snow, My path shining ice, slipping sliding as I go. The thoughts I hold they slowly drift away, Troubles and concerns from another long day. As I breathe in the frosty night air, memories flow. Dainty snowflakes dancing high above, The nighttime holds me like a glove. Buried beneath the snow and ice, Spring flower bulbs and sleeping mice. Alone, peaceful - the sheltering night I love. Across the fields the lights of home, My feet step lightly as I roam. Relaxed and released from everyday cares, the chilly night air captures my tears. The warm house greets me, it feels good coming home.

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