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Snow
by jc on 29 Dec 2005 @11:24PM under : Pen Pushing, Senti | Tags

And;
when the season
frosted
that final tear,

the little one knew
of the possibility;
the return
of the cold breath’s
kisses
on his swollen cheeks

But alas!
Winter never
had the
same snowflakes.

—————–

Sigh. You know you’re getting older when suddenly you find a year of your life crammed inside an old shoebox.

There goes a piece of my life.




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