snow white
white as new fallen snow
and just as innocent
maybe
but snowy white still
her skin
almost
- if you look close enough -
transluscent
the veins bleed faint color
traveling the length of her arm
up her leg
like a map to her love
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PoésieWhat words cannot say, they sometimes do. This a collection (ongoing...) of thoughts and fears and joys and worries. Some of the things in here you may have experienced or encountered before. Some you may not have ever witnessed or thought of. Pl...
