the snow is falling to the sky,
And the Norway pines stand upside down
this strange mixed up day,
relates to my strange mixed up life.
What is the reason?
The reason of these two strange happenings?
Yet something about this life.
this life is oddly refreshing.
I sink my teeth into the contours of the concept,
and i smile.
December Sunshine
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