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Dec 2024
the snow falls gently from the sky
as if whispering its secrets
each flake a miracle
but none of them stay

they land, then vanish
melting into nothing
like promises forgotten
like moments we couldn’t hold

school is done for the year
but the days slip away too quickly
and the snow reminds me
not all miracles are meant to last
Written by
lizie  17/F
(17/F)   
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     Wyatt, Rick, Luz and Cloudydaze
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