it is almost cold
the moon increased in the pond freezes
the breathless wind blows across the land
the self-important
white clouds
he whirls on
snow falls from the sky and covered
the naked street full of shame
and you're going
the winter
beside me beside me
the snow
wept for joy
as the sun gently kisses him
in the winter and you
beside me beside me beside me
you go in the winter
in the winter
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