White Transgressions?
sleeping beauty with dreams of snowi whisper just to let you know
remember somewhere down the line
when your memory fades into mine
that however light remains opaque
who you are is not an ache
but a butterfly waiting in dreams of snow
to spread her wings and let all go
Poetry by CrowRider
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Written on 2011-02-08 at 20:47
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