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02052014
I curl into my favorite chair
pillows all around me
from here i peer out
into the snowy rainy day
and my thoughts drift
with the falling snow
shrouding me like a curtain
frozen in the moment
like ice holding on to the
thinnest branch
waiting to fall..
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