So, Good Bye Then This is the last date of this year, The winter sun is doing its best To warm the dying day. The sky is cheerfully azure, But tears of sadness cling to weed In backyards. Afternoon peace, twilight Approaches and calmly the spell Is absorbed by the long night.Birth sign: Scorpio
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