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SøułSurvivør Jul 2015
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she
lies with
eyes of
frost
---
bitten
like the last
stanza of a
poem unwritten
---
a trace melody
slipping away from
the mind like
water
from
the
end
of
an

i
c
i
c
l
e
pink
under
the
floe

the
snow
eats
her
like

FIRE


soulsurvivor
(C) 7/12/2015

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