Written by m ennenbach

snow flakes and head stones

her smile
reminds me
of
freshly fallen snow
full of promise
and
unsullied
as yet
by the world

my smile
feels
like
a
freshly dug grave
full of regrets
a
final resting place
for
love
now
dead

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