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  • The thoughts
    They’re weaving
    Through my mind
    As snowflakes fall
    On my hoodie
    Wet with water
    Like morning dew
    Eyes closed
    Thoughts weave
    Through a nine-year-old
    And as I think
    The snow on my eyelids
    Brings past snows
    To mind

    IMAGE: Snow at Sunset
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