a flake is not enough
snow falls whiteshine so bright
but yet the darkness
gives me fright
petrified I am of thee
o darkness,
when you come to me
but all's soon well
time breaks the spell
turn winter into spring
Poetry by Marcus
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Written on 2005-12-28 at 18:18
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