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A pretty night without stars
but we have snowy stars
on the ground
A pretty night without moon
but you are my snowy moon
in the dream
A pretty night with snowy stream
melted in your heart
and the memory froze it hard
A pretty night with sizzling flame
lights up the memory
repainting the ashes with those youthful lyrics
I still have you in my arms
at times
and forever in times
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