the snow here
lingers for weeks
even when it's warm
and should be melting-
tiny snowflakes
flitter in the air
dancing on the
nonexistant wind
that holds me here
against my will-
I want to fly from here
I want to fly from here
I want to fly from here
I want to fly from here
to the warmth of you
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