chilled as it touches my bare skin

layers can’t bring enough protection to my thinness

frosted windows, flaky dorrsteps, hushed nights, silent, silence

white surrounds our homes, cars, eyes,

drift to sleep as the blizzard calms

look at how pretty it glistens in the morning, calm

watch as we get lost in the flurries of a snowy love

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