Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless. — Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
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Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless.

— Sara Teasdale, Rivers to the Sea
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