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A Winter's Tale
When blue moon walks winter wonderland of ice and frost and all seems lost,
as crisp underfoot the new fall of snow covers the trace of the way we should go,
don't be downcast.
Look to the stars and the heavens above. They echo eternity and whisper of love -
love you can trust.
By flicker of candlelight you have cried - in vain - as your wings were singed by the pain of flame.
Live a life of verse (harmony), not that of a curse. The two are not the same.
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