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Snow Blind
A broken heart
Drifting in the waters
Shivering from the cold,
-battered and old.
A silent lament
Echoed from within
Swirling in the
Cool winter air.
Blizzard, icicles and fogs
Blinded the cold hungry heart.
A flicker of light
Glows in the dark
An omen for the one I love.
They say--
We can command our actions
But
We cannot command our hearts.
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