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[-] tetris11@lemmy.ml 2 points 2 months ago* (last edited 2 months ago)

(Harvest moon)
I see the days grow shorter
I feel the nights grow cold
I sense the darkness clearer
I feel a presence here

I know they'll find her some day
They find them all that way
After the thaw in springtime
The snow melts away

this post was submitted on 16 Oct 2024
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