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- Learning to fall the hard way at allpoetry
Confounding. Astounding how you can't see the warnings.
Lights are bright but hidden from the sight of morning. - A Cold Morning, a Snow Angel, and an Angel in the Snow at allpoetry
A Cold Morning, a Snow Angel, and an Angel in the Snow / First time, so early I can't sleep. / Falling snow, only three feet deep. / Phone call, open my eyes to the light. / Walking steps, your smile smiling so b - [ It's simple, perfect, and rarely saw ] at allpoetry
It's simple, perfect, and rarely saw
true beauty in its place
a random sight of perfection's awe
