The Blissful Depths Of SnowThe Blissful Depths Of SnowThe Blissful Depths Of Snow
Upon my eye of snow As I walk to my desolate place Human tracks lead me less as I enter my alone sanctuary The snow affectionately kisses me as the frost attempts to bite
Never before have I seen the night so filled with light Blinding light that flows in my eyes As I wonder down my lonely path I pass the broken creek, the lonely ghost goes by I pass hers and my bench of unity, my heart fills with loss My love I miss thee, I long for thee
The trees are magnificently still as they fill with white They appear more beau
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i reject your reality, and substitute my own!
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- We don't stand a whelks chance in a supernova...
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