A serenade of hollowed words& secrets no one understands. One by one, in their spiritual mortality to feed their suffering, I feel winter. The deadliest cold that hurts like fire. Wind howling in all directions,and many tragic flaws on the mountain side of life. One by one,
they all search for something in different ways. Each to their liking, but always falling behind
trying to bury their secrets in the snow. But even in winter's most brutal force, comes the brightest stars in the sky kindling the way.
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