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Poetry #7 | Wisteria Weissdom

First snow


At its coldest they said it might

Imagine to witness a rare sight

A stroll in the freezing evening route

A wise decision, I'm sure no doubt


In circles, face already numb

Yet no signs of any fallen drop

Nevertheless, it was beautiful,

safe, and profound.

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