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I wanted to write a poem about the trope snow in love, and not use the word love in the poem. I think I am going to come back to this poem later or another time.
Snow
cold hands,
warm heart,
standing here on a cold day,
with so much warmth,
I stare,
and state,
"Yes, to the answer"
which leaves me breatheless
on a cold winter day.
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Date: 2016-01-26 12:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-01-26 02:53 am (UTC)