It was snowing again- I was held up by gunpoint asked to resign my belief in the heavenly beings. But it was snowing again- And I couldn't.
There must, there must, there must be a Definitive.
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I like this... there's such an abrupt halt with the mention of the gun, with such an easy fall back in to the beautiful lull of snow. yay for poem sharing.
1 comment:
I like this... there's such an abrupt halt with the mention of the gun, with such an easy fall back in to the beautiful lull of snow. yay for poem sharing.
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