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I watched it falling. Each perfect snowflake silently being laid to rest. Forming flawlessly onto a bed of white. The darkness surrounds me and all I can see is red. I’ll spill my sins on this beautiful white canvas. Lie down on the cold hard ground and hope that I too may find perfection among the rest.
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 2:59 PM UTC
White Canvas, Red Ink
I watched it falling. Each perfect snowflake silently being laid to rest. Forming flawlessly onto a bed of white. The darkness surrounds me and all I can see is red. I’ll spill my sins on this beautiful white canvas. Lie down on the cold hard ground and hope that I too may find perfection among the rest.
aj-bell
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 2:59 PM UTC
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