snow poem

A pain,

A desire,

A fire burning,

A flame so hot

A lovers lost

A flash of life

A scorch of death

A residue of thought

A burning price

A loose mind

A dangerous plain

A weak complex

A white blanket

 
in a gay way, it's just snow dude. ya it's cool but you have like a fetish with it where when you see snow falling you suddenly get an urge to fuck the closest thing to you

Seize the carp
 
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