Winter NightFlakes of purityWinter Night
On darkest night Gleaming in the glow Of the pale street light
Hum of an engine As a car slides past Shattering the silence
OF the night like glass
Currents of cold Sweep through the air Giving the pines An ivory flair
High above me The moon shines bright A sphere of resistance
In the frosty night
| ~JsSm |
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