watching you and
only seeing
feelings fade
into the glum
and gloom of
winter's blue, blue
cold snowfall
like your fallen face
drooping down
like a snowflakes
in an unrecognizable shape
not beautiful
or original
falling, falling
frightful, falling
your transient smile,
fleets away, flippant,
with its tedious corners
turned up with
a severe purpose
that cannot hold
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