
A semitcutting poem.. my mind works in mysterious ways
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 79 - Reviews: 20 - Favs: 2 - Published: 12-11-04 - id: 1780677
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as the blood drips
and fills the lines
surrounding my knees
it reminds me of
the way fresh fallen snow
fills all the holes
of the world
i remember being a child
and waiting
with anticipation
for the first snowfall
of the new season
and how when it came
i would run outside
Listening to snow
crunching under my feet
and i would lay
and let the cool snow
caress my body
as i make a perfect
snow angel
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