First Kill’s The Sweetest
It was dawn. The trees glistened with morning drew, each its own crystal of light.
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The Girl In Red
The Wind Blew, sending tiny white clusters of snow blowing in the breeze.
It was dawn. The trees glistened with morning drew, each its own crystal of light.
The Wind Blew, sending tiny white clusters of snow blowing in the breeze.
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