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Flurry of Frozen Fury

November 26, 2007
By Anonymous

The hailstorm blew
Westward?

However irrelevant it was
To the angry lashes it made
Across the rosy face

It bit small pieces
Of feeling away

Its frigidity
Stirred
A buzzing sensation
On the permeable pores
Causing them
To give in

Surrender
To the army of never-ending white

A crease crassly
Crested
On his weathered brow
A secondary thought

Spread Swiftly
To his chapped lips
Curling curtly into a
Comfortable Curve

He turned back to the door
Felt the welcoming warmth
Spun
Speedily and
Retreated

Another day
Perhaps


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