winter song

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Mysterious, a playful flake,
straight from the morning,
it knocked at my window
and discharged the magic
of Her Majesty, Deity Snow,
full of her bounty of senses.

On top, in a fleeting moment,
at the hour of a winter song,
briskly stole a kiss from me
and it placed it on your lips,
like a wintry charming mantle
to see me... ⟮in your dreams⟯.

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