The Last Perfect Snow Angel
The Last Perfect Snow Angel
if I could wish it so
to return to her
in that pristine winter valley
and gather every flake
as it melted into spring
a crystal vial of our last angel
wept through the snow queens
icicle eyes
I have lost the way to us
as you disappear too
one memory at a time
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