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she always loved the snow
the cold gave her a way to feel again, to feel something
so there she lays in the heavy snow as her body started to grow numb
at least then her heart was no longer the only part of her that felt nothing.
though her body grows number and number, she feels warm
it was comforting
she felt safe, she was home.
the white snow now stained red from where her cold body rests
she smiles.
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words left unsaid. |poetry|
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