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Sunday, 8 January 2012

Lost

I stepped onto the frost filled laneway

Not as myself

But drifted in a haze

Of who I was

Once


Once a long time ago

When innocence fell around me

Like snowflakes

Softly

Kindly

Held me


No longer myself

I curled up on the frozen ice

Ran my finger down the cracked surface

That mirrored my soul

And closed my eyes

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