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Saturday, December 12, 2009

snow

printed the word means nothing
or, something next to it.
I am not a snowman,
but aren't we all something
near to its existence?
I am cold, misshapen,
only partially covered,
but trying to hide more.
I'll be dirty quite quickly,
and I'll melt too.
I just wish I would melt
for you. To be complete
with your heat.

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