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February 22nd, 2010
Have you ever noticed
The frost upon your window?
Delicate patterns
Pictures that soon will leave.
Each morn,
A new story is told.
Whether of dragons and knights,
Or a lost orphan girl.
Or maybe just trees and snow
They sparkle and glitter.
Pictures that soon will leave
But now the sun rises.
With warm yellow rays
And a small bit of sadness.
For pictures that now have left.
The frost upon your window?
Delicate patterns
Pictures that soon will leave.
Each morn,
A new story is told.
Whether of dragons and knights,
Or a lost orphan girl.
Or maybe just trees and snow
They sparkle and glitter.
Pictures that soon will leave
But now the sun rises.
With warm yellow rays
And a small bit of sadness.
For pictures that now have left.
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