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Snow

  • Writer: Luna
    Luna
  • Oct 23, 2021
  • 1 min read

Updated: Oct 9, 2023

As snow falls into soft drifts,

the dark heavy clouds start to shift.

The snow finishes it's last whisper.

Shh,

shh,

shh,

As it collapses in on itself,

melting into the clearest water it can muster.


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