Friday 21 November 2008 photo 2/2
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Lying on the ground, bare back to the cold icy road watching flake after flake falling towards my blue eyes, every white flake leves a mark on my body, when the flakes stops falling I see an angel but is to frozen to move, When I finally moved I laid down again watching the sparkling and light snow flakes from the night sky.
© Y-Rebellious
© Y-Rebellious
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