Snow Princess
By krissida
the pure white snow gracefully falls from the sky and dances upon my nose and coats the ground with a feathery soft layer of mush the snowfall increases turns to ice coats the road swerves crash i am dead Written September 9th, 2001 © on Sep 09 2001 11:27 AM PST 0 • 1
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"the pure white snow..."