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WHITE WINTER LANE
There's a hush in the lane by my cottage, a silence all over the town; for all of the sound has been muted by the blizzard of snow coming down. Suddenly, the silence is broken by the children who live in the lane~ laughing, at play, in a white wonderland while I smile through my frosty glass pane.
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