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Wish me a PoemA huff under breath...
Escaping a small foggy smoke...
Draping his jacket over...
Feet stuffed on the ground of snow...
Taking few of his steps...
stomp. stomp. stomp.
The depth of its height...
Slumping himself whilst no second thoughts...
That sparkling and stunning water...
Made no wonder how preoccupied he was.
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