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All the light

December 20, 2018
By Anonymous

Steep Stone high

Surrounds the city

Markets in the streets

Dirt on children’s Feet

 

The blue and gray sky above me

I cannot see

 

From the window I peek out

But only hear

I can feel the frost on my finger tips

Could it be snow?

 

Papa describes it to me

Crystals falling from the sky

Fall bright

All The Light I

Cannot See



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