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SNOW FALLS She wakes to a morning with no reason for living cries in the mirror to be forgiven. Puts on her make-up takes off her clothes sits there & bleeds until she can’t feel the blood in her veins ...runs cold. The razorblade bleeds...bleeds. The cat cries to be fed. The batteries in her Walkman go dead. The Rachmaninov stops. A letter she will never read drops on the Welcome mat. A mobile rings & rings &...stops. A member of a minor political party looking for her vote rings the doorbell twice slips on the ice & ruins his coat. Curses. A man laughs at another man’s joke. It’s a big laugh...he’s a big bloke. Laughter invades the square. There’s a chill in the air. A friend calls for her (to go on a blind date) ...she doesn’t hear. Snow... ...snow... ...snow falls.
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Sep 21, 2025
Sep 21, 2025 at 1:15 PM UTC
. . .SNOW FALLS. . .
SNOW FALLS She wakes to a morning with no reason for living cries in the mirror to be forgiven. Puts on her make-up takes off her clothes sits there & bleeds until she can’t feel the blood in her veins ...runs cold. The razorblade bleeds...bleeds. The cat cries to be fed. The batteries in her Walkman go dead. The Rachmaninov stops. A letter she will never read drops on the Welcome mat. A mobile rings & rings &...stops. A member of a minor political party looking for her vote rings the doorbell twice slips on the ice & ruins his coat. Curses. A man laughs at another man’s joke. It’s a big laugh...he’s a big bloke. Laughter invades the square. There’s a chill in the air. A friend calls for her (to go on a blind date) ...she doesn’t hear. Snow... ...snow... ...snow falls.
donall-dempsey
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Sep 21, 2025
Sep 21, 2025 at 1:15 PM UTC
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