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white cold
when all my dreams
were met by their makers
I come here in winter
For the trees
For the trees
For their quiet reckoning
this silence on casted deed
where treason lies among a shadow green
come from winter
for me the white cold came following
marielle
2-2016
were met by their makers
I come here in winter
For the trees
For the trees
For their quiet reckoning
this silence on casted deed
where treason lies among a shadow green
come from winter
for me the white cold came following
marielle
2-2016
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