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Jan 2017
Six feet under the snow

I decided to bury my feelings,
“Are you really that cold?”
Oh, you’re so surprised with my revealings,
Heart in the pocket, a retired soul
Never been able to reach its goal,

Rising or failing, the angle’s so steep,
Six feet under the snow

They’re buried too deep.
Written by
Bitter Senses  22/F/London
(22/F/London)   
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   Rapunzoll
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