no. 18

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Submitted: March 07, 2013

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Snow is white, and trees are black

the only color is from the death of the sun every night

the birth also

Its black and white and its the World

and to the chagrin of summer and spring

the black and white is Truth

The Death of color is the rise of beauty

and cold

and memories

An innocence covers the land. And also a hard honesty.

The reality of life

the backbone of the world is on display

The shadow against the wall


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