February 13, 2006
Snowblind and freezing,
Shards of ice cutting my soul,
Whiteout my vision.
My crystallized breath,
Escapes to the frozen air,
I enjoy the cold.
Shards of ice cutting my soul,
Whiteout my vision.
My crystallized breath,
Escapes to the frozen air,
I enjoy the cold.
posted by Ink and Stone | 10:43 AM
1 Comments:
Snow came too early
If it had only waited
I would be home now.
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