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By dragonfleyes Date: 2002 Jan 29 Comment on this Work [[2002.01.29.20.40.13513]] |
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the night has already closed in snow is making little whirlpools on the asphalt light orange in reflection i light a candle for you in memory i think of snow and how when it was cold, you were the warmth at night, holding out the wind now your eyes are stone a wall seemingly impenetrable you are the winter a harsh coldness you are metal against my skin who holds the night out now? when the memory won't hold back |