Winter is coming. Thank God.
My dreams, may that be as sweet and gratifying as they were at the beginning of this year.
I want freedom from all this light and shadow. It confuses me.
Grant me darkness and winter's cold kisses on my lips and cheeks.
Grant me snow to play in... to lay in .... to dream in.
May I be caressed as I was in the time of the two
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