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Poem


it’s snowing outside, your footsteps make their way through the
snow dunes.

snowflakes fall onto your wavy, blond hair,
your eyes – a marvel to gaze upon
in this snowy day filled with lost carols.

it’s snowing inside you, and snow women rise out of your shoulders

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