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Winter said

Posted byRoman Ryan March 14, 2022November 16, 2022
Your opinions wash away 
as freeze turns liquid.

Abstractions ahead,
you've done what you could.

Click, annual snap.
Farce, generous day.

It's an offer I wouldn't regret: 
give a self away.

Flap, nest.
Rest and motion are similar 

to the point of sharing 
the same body.

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