A Year of Winter
The snow made the maples willow.
Withered women draped in white.
Waiting for the winter procession to end.
Their last chance to say I love you.
Swallowed by the wind.

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A Year of WinterThe snow made the maples willow. Withered women draped in white. Waiting for the winter procession to end. Their last chance to say I love you. Swallowed by the wind.
Posted: February 2nd, 2010 under Slush.
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