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like once before the winter came, bringing soft white snow and thinking of you.

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..

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..

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..

i’ve found my pocket full again i thought the words had gone, but still they lay with true intent and are not yet withdrawn.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 ..

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..

acest lucru nu este doar un alt pentru a vă, acesta este un apel pentru tine. vă sunt pentru totdeauna. eşti frumoasă. sunt..

pour vous, mon amour, et seulement pour vous.

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..

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..