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Winter

October 21, 2011
By lexiestrack BRONZE, Houston, Texas
lexiestrack BRONZE, Houston, Texas
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Winter's cold is burning me.
Scarring this pale, pure skin.
Rosing the porcelain, with a soft, sharp nip.
Body exhaling life into the dead, stale air.
Moving through time, as if it's six feet of snow.
Sinking in, losing my tracks, forgetting my way.
Trudging, sinking, giving up.
Winter's cold, is swallowing me.


The author's comments:
A song by the band Ceremony gave me inspiration to write this poem.

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