Cold December



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Cold December



In cold December here I woke up
I saw the yellow leaves on the ground 
I hear the sounds of fallings of the trees
I capture the jewels from the sand
In my mind I breathe and still have my wonder for the place I want to go
It is still hurts to not to speak.but I need to go and live there
I still have my feelings of peace come to me and sometimes they abandon me. 

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