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A new desire
Begins to emerge
As the snow falls
You are exhausted

The pretty girls
Play with irony
As the sun shines
You are weakened

Your words remain
Bound – they’re unsaid
As the snow falls
You are covered

The others are
Skittering across
As the sun shines
You’re unsteady

Alabaster
Ancient artefact
As the snow falls
You are hostile

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