Listen: The snow is falling
with a whisper to the ground,
and it settles on the masses
like a cold white bra.
What do you think she whispers?
Just such a silent sound
as white sheets make caressing
with white footfall.
with a whisper to the ground,
and it settles on the masses
like a cold white bra.
What do you think she whispers?
Just such a silent sound
as white sheets make caressing
with white footfall.
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