cold, like the crystal white snow,
cascading from the blue sky
wind, violent, also harsh
blowing and tearing at objects
cheeks rosy, noses red,
eyes are crying,
but I'm laughing instead.
Cause you made it home safe.
sweet boy
To feel anything,
It is all numb,
To feel everything,
This makes me dumb.
This frustrating,
This very unreal,
This painful cold;
My skin feels teal.
I love you...
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