Blinded


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Yet another powerful lyric...

I walk on the snowy woods,
Amidst the gliding dewy drops
That rests on the sun's cheeks,
And blinds the window shield.
The sight turns dark and creep,
As the mind wanders among 
Clouds of whimsical thoughts 
And blows the dim oil lamp.
The innate zeal parts forever,
And the woods aren't lovely anymore 
Since there's no more vision left to see.

Happy reading! Adios:)

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