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Tapestry morning...snow stitched...in memory tales...as shadows cast, the echoes remain...distantly fading in horizon bound...beyond the drift of celestial cries...drawn in graphic February skies... |
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Tapestry morning...snow stitched...in memory tales...as shadows cast, the echoes remain...distantly fading in horizon bound...beyond the drift of celestial cries...drawn in graphic February skies... |
