Sunday, December 7, 2014

Christmas Eve Ii Comments

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No, not least in snowflakes of winter cold,
Of furrowed fields her harvest moon to e'er melting snow;
That to my heart's forfeited first at break of day arise,
This world of what I illumine more bright
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Naveed Khalid
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