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Snow Song
Snow Song Tonight, just this once, I need everyone to agree with me To see what I see, the reality they refuse to believe. Tonight just once, I need to set the her inside me free, A note on a stave, no longer chained to a melody. Tonight just this once I need to spread open paper wings. Crepe veils of iridescent UN discovered things. Tonight I need to listen to the snowflakes and icicles sing. To glissade down crystal branches around the moons silver ring. Tonight for an instant, I am going to feed into the delusions Stretch wide and far past the restraints of being human. Tonight, casting stars in all the cracks of perfect ruin. Silken circles of multifaceted and attractive confusion. Tonight I’m embracing all the questions with unknown answers. No longer resenting the figure eights of life’s pirouetting dancer. Tonight I can relate to the hunger of this soulless obsidian cancer. Watery lips, azure finger tips this beautiful cerulean disaster. Tonight through new eyes, I travel forgotten trails And release a single burning breath I never got to exhale. For Tonight my soul’s voice finally spells her tale A pearlescent cadenza of falling snow, innocent and pale.
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