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Each of my poems are their own entity, shaded in different hues and personalities. They are empathetic with many universal themes.

Snow Angel

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by kirkpr19

by kirkpr19

                                    
                                              

                          You have to let go,
                          of the angel made of snow,

                          before heat can grow.
                          To not melt you must refrain,
                          feeling love will bring her pain.