As the wind blows with a soothing murmur, fallen leaves... I wake up to my winter memories... A time long ago, a land far away, we spent our time building sand castles... we watched, as winter weaved its spell turned golden sunshines into colder darker nights... Your dark eyes, still haunt me and I wonder, who I am without the warm touch of your hands_ a broken heart, and long lost memories seek refuge in salty tears fallen on my pillow unheeded by me_ asleep. How the winter nights were endless
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