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May 2
An Arctic breath of north moves
across the snowy dirt
like a fridge
across a chocolate
ice cream with vanilla

Winter sun lights
over the white shadow of ice
like a microwave heating frozen meals
grief and joy are the two sides
choose favourite
Svetoslav
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Svetoslav  18/M/Montana, Bulgaria
(18/M/Montana, Bulgaria)   
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