january bare in poetry
- Jan. 2, 2019, 1:26 p.m.
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angels guarding
wings of argent
hearts so ardent
winter never came
the snow fell then
melted right away
without our months
under its blanket
for wounds to heal
for autumn leaves and
dogshit to rot the same
it’s all just still there
winter dodging blame
these hearts of argent
these wings so ardent
those angles guardian
Last updated January 02, 2019
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