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cold
Snow dusted the valley
Reverently flakes
In the distance the bell rings ;
The country falls asleep in the distance
I do not know if we are careful
On the great winter that covers everything
Or if the summer gone we will soon celebrate the
When I go on holidays patience spring is morning ...