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Looking at the winter tree
Dana
Bundled up
moon shone brightly,
Alone I sit. I dream I’m someone that I’m not anymore.
Life seemed so bigger then, a lifetime with a childhood friend.
your touch reminds me of summer rain
… It’s truly an uplifting experience.
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