Snowing - Poem by Rasa Sedleckyte
Today it snows,
In the morning especially snowing.
The wind touches a hollow echo,
Nevertheless, they are happy
After mentioned Grand,
Singed to the Wind.
But today it snows,
The flakes of snow gone
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