The intricate design of a single frosty snow flake portrays
A glittery embrace of child like day dreams
Dreams frozen in time begin to melt
As each year brings blizzards of tormented moments
Leaving old emotions without breath in the chilled waters
The child can not resurface, so innocence has been laid to
Rest in a watery tomb where there are no snow fakes of yesterday’s
Winters
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