December...

December … Lanterns shine snowflakes … In the dark morning u walk on the strange ways … So long U waited winter.. and found your mistakes. U smoked so much and prayed… to God's plays… December … These magic days … You're drinking coffee, ranning from your soul. Snow fell in your frozen hands… Days were empty. You could give nothing more. U were lonely and forgot… someone’s face… And so u were quiet, and that very night, December had come .. with flying snowflakes. Winter can recover your soul and your delight.
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