Perhaps the Snow Will

come with me feeling free on my red sled
maybe we can revisit life and free ourselves from this dead bed

perhaps we could rekindle a flame long since faded
by letting the magic of the snow free us from feeling selflessly gated
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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