Sugiura Asuna Poems

Snowflakes kissed her cheeks as the wind drew lifegiving warmth from her naked body. Her clothes lay a few feet away, she simply stared at them, a remnant of her old life. The boots which she had stripped off at first sight of the Forest, the tattered winter coat when her naked feet touched the shadows contained within. Her summer dress she had parted with as soon as her bare toes and frozen arms made contact with the rushing Riverbed.
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