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There's a warm fire inside
As stars glow in black night sky
We gaze upon them with a sigh
The winds are blowing icy air
We choose not to sustain our stare
As stars glow in black night sky
We gaze upon them with a sigh
The winds are blowing icy air
We choose not to sustain our stare
Read In Spring
Oh, the memories! :D
It's spring
Yet our ground is frozen.
The sun has risen.
We could be golden.
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