Under the Moon Tonight
The cold chills to the bone
Ice glitters upon the mounds of snow
That hardened upon the earth recline
Nothing moves but the shadow
of the wandering cat and the crescent moon.
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The cold chills to the bone
Ice glitters upon the mounds of snow
That hardened upon the earth recline
Nothing moves but the shadow
of the wandering cat and the crescent moon.
152 visitors