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Faith in the fall Breathes into a warm blanket And cold floor Begging More Time in bed To plan, Break from what's here See tomorrow in the new Light streaming through Cracks in the dark A coffee, a car, a road A turn in the dark, An overhang slung low Like that weight We escape Break in the forest, Bald peak peeking through Light shining brighter The beacon we head to Ice, slick, slow, quiet Spin, twist, skid. Skid. The sky growing cloudy, Lines break from the trail Through the trees, Which carry All that held us down Today we just lay fresh tracks In the new snow
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Feb 4, 2020
Feb 4, 2020 at 12:07 PM UTC
New snow
Faith in the fall Breathes into a warm blanket And cold floor Begging More Time in bed To plan, Break from what's here See tomorrow in the new Light streaming through Cracks in the dark A coffee, a car, a road A turn in the dark, An overhang slung low Like that weight We escape Break in the forest, Bald peak peeking through Light shining brighter The beacon we head to Ice, slick, slow, quiet Spin, twist, skid. Skid. The sky growing cloudy, Lines break from the trail Through the trees, Which carry All that held us down Today we just lay fresh tracks In the new snow
I have been gone from writing a long time now. I haven't felt myself, or anybody really, but new chances still give me hope. Thank you for reading.
#snow#weight#worry#anxiety
t-zanahary
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t-zanahary
Feb 4, 2020
Feb 4, 2020 at 12:07 PM UTC
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