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Winter falls

Posted on June 21, 2015 by Nettles

The mood is cold. With ebbs and flows of emotional bursts, Those closest seem to shiver. Frost bites from dawn to dusk both inside and out, Leaving marks of silence and cold shoulders. As the grass turns brown and the … Continue reading →

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