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Whispers on Winter's Breath

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Burk
Feb 08, 2024
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Bones like branches stark and bare,
Love that hangs on by a prayer. Whispers thin,
a moonlit scene,
Two souls adrift, not quite serene.

Fingers trace a faded song,
Lyrics hum where they belong.
Memories painted, bittersweet,
Of laughter lost, and stolen heat.

Come on, skinny love, just last the year,
But the echo fades, lost in the fear.
Promises like lea…

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