snow reflections

February 5, 2011
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the moon still rises in the morning.
laying in my house, seeing the reflection through a window covered in snow.
the sun was catching up, children outside tripped in laughter into their angels.
the girl wasn't going to give up without a fight, snowballs to be exact.
the day began fading like misguided minds that were once clear.
the sun and children are out of time, because you never gave them a chance to live; love and learn.
it's getting dark, the girl dropped her glasses into the white blur.





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