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Winter cries upon the earth with miniature feathers fallen from the wings of ice-angels

A single daisy dressed in April promises, blooms with the laughter of Spring against the frigid winds.

Although the master of new breath, possesses a key to unlock the season of birth,

-He has chosen to leave the earth tranquil, a bit longer

Yet still, 'she' awakes to bloom

-Outstretched to worship the kiss of the sun

Her divinity does not exist due to her defiance; rather she has awoken and blossomed, simply because ~she can.

.. and the snow continues to fall.

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