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My breath fades into a ghost Feet crunch on a crust of ice Branches stretch like skeletal fingers Angels have left their silhouettes Feet crunch on a crust of ice Boot prints leading them away Angels have left their silhouettes Children gloves are strewn across the yard Boot prints leading them away To a place frozen shut Children gloves are strewn across the yard And door knobs stay untwisted To a place frozen shut When cheeks are stung red And door knobs stay untwisted Beneath frozen palms When cheeks are stung red Where summer used to dance Beneath frozen palms And everlasting sunshine Branches stretch like skeletal fingers Where summer used to dance Beneath frozen palms My breath fades into a ghost
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 12:30 PM UTC
Snow Pantoum
My breath fades into a ghost Feet crunch on a crust of ice Branches stretch like skeletal fingers Angels have left their silhouettes Feet crunch on a crust of ice Boot prints leading them away Angels have left their silhouettes Children gloves are strewn across the yard Boot prints leading them away To a place frozen shut Children gloves are strewn across the yard And door knobs stay untwisted To a place frozen shut When cheeks are stung red And door knobs stay untwisted Beneath frozen palms When cheeks are stung red Where summer used to dance Beneath frozen palms And everlasting sunshine Branches stretch like skeletal fingers Where summer used to dance Beneath frozen palms My breath fades into a ghost
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 12:30 PM UTC
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