We are like snowflakes all different in our own beautiful way Winter knows to hush, still, listen so the soul can speak 
Though your sins are like scarlet they shall be as white as snow 
I have never felt the touch of falling snow, she said, but like love, I know it exists. Somewhere
Tosh Diaries – @p_paradox07
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