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MuseumofMax
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Jan 2022
Winter Air
The naked trees surround
A dark winding concrete road
Theyβve lost their decor
Once bearing leaves with color
Now absent
Knotted branches resemble the *** holes
A few ghost towns
Abandoned souls.
Spirits sweep the path in a dust
Snowflakes appearing alongside
Intertwined with the freezing air
Falling slowly
Softly
Slowly
Just as
Snow
Found its home on the ground
So may I
Lost but not searching
Monsters lurking.
Something I was thinking about on my drive to college. It started snowing!
#snow
#winter
#cold
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