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Just a little something.


Submitted:Apr 25, 2013    Reads: 12    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


Navy blue and it's the first snow fall in three years,

We walk in winter coats, wrapped up warm against a bracing wind.

You grasp my hand tightly and we fit perfectly.

The trees, reach out like the slender arms of lonely wanderers,

hoping, praying to catch onto something having long lost their precious leaves and foliage.





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