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Thursday, 1 December 2016

Cold

The world is covered with vicious glitter,

Every clashing colour incased in white,

The frigid air stops the sound

the last bright Autumn leaves

are leaving the trees

never has a death of nature

looked so lovely.
Posted by Exsugarbabe at 05:04
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