HTC Poeteers
Wednesday, October 10, 2012
Winter Is Coming
Bare birch trees and the brisk cold are here.
I look at the birch trees, feel the brisk cold coming and ask,
"what will it be like this year? Maybe dark, cold, wet, foggy, or even warm."
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