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Constellations On Her Skin
Cold smile, cold lungs
Black ice lives in his dark eyes
Arctic winds biting
The sky, dark and black
Littered with snowflakes that look
Like constellations
Eyes the color of
Cheap champagne and blue crystals
Lips stained to azure
Fingertips raw and
Frostbitten, spreading slowly
Shivering, dying
Black ice lives in his dark eyes
Arctic winds biting
The sky, dark and black
Littered with snowflakes that look
Like constellations
Eyes the color of
Cheap champagne and blue crystals
Lips stained to azure
Fingertips raw and
Frostbitten, spreading slowly
Shivering, dying
Published 24th Dec 2017
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28th Dec 2017 10:54pm
Great job with this! Saw this in the Winter Haiku competition, and was very impressed.
