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like once before
the winter came,
bringing soft white snow
and thinking of you.
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it lies alone,
settled down beneath
the soft hum of the rolling tower lines,
safe from thereaching city lights.
the quiet of the past sits,
spark..
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can you wonder,
can you know,
how much a friend can be?
if not, do try and study us
my robot friends and me.
when times are good,
when times a..
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in its simplest form
lays one's self,
set and true,
unwavering from beginning to end.
each thought defined by the other
andall by their own,
the..
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i’ve found my pocket
full again
i thought the words had gone,
but still they lay
with true intent
and are not yet withdrawn.
they settled ..
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i miss our french pressed nights
and cookie conversations.
i miss the courtyard dances
and kitchen laughs.
i miss showing up early,
stayout out l..
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acest lucru nu este doar un alt
pentru a vă,
acesta este un
apel pentru tine.
vă sunt pentru totdeauna.
eşti frumoasă.
sunt..
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pour vous,
mon amour,
et seulement pour vous.
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when the words speak
i hear them along,
letting each one sound
as intended.
when the words speak
i listen to their voice,
and i learn why they a..
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she ishinting,
frosting our mornings
and chilling our breath.
she has even offered
a glimpse of what is to come.
"soon,"
she whispers in the gro..
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