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Snow

A still exists.
Between the cascading and tumbling fall.
The snowflakes, a thousand identities
for one winters cause.
I'm captivated in silent enthrall.
The noiseless beauty drives peace
into the illusions of my needs.
Provokes nostalgic moments, of long ago snows, buried in memory's vault.
Snow is the way the tortured cold bleeds.
Written by deliabear (Debbie)
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Author's Note
Two days of light flurries.
I'm ready for the world to be buried.
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