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Oct 2021
Better off not setting foot
on her snowy inclines.

Wouldn't want to slip.

Don't feel like a climb.

Would rather just stay the **** inside,
from this safe distance I can yet admire.

The rain drips.

It paints splotchy little designs.

I hope it helps to
put out her fire.
Justin S Wampler
Written by
Justin S Wampler  30/M
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   M Vogel
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