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The First Day of Our Marriage KW Zerbe

The rain is falling again. The snow is Coming. All is still, Except the creek down the hill. Still running. There’s deer on the road. So we’re not Alone. The chimney smoke Is hanging low In the valley. It’s getting cold at night. So I hold you Tight. And if there’s morning sun I won’t need none. Because I’m happy. Now the mountain tops Look cold and Lost. But that’s okay. Because we’re here to stay. Forever.

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The Paragon Journal - Issue Ten  

The Paragon Journal is an online literary journal that specializes in helping younger authors find their way in the literary world.

The Paragon Journal - Issue Ten  

The Paragon Journal is an online literary journal that specializes in helping younger authors find their way in the literary world.

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