orgami's Diaryland Diary

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when it is..........

the snow is falling
I can feel its touch
on my skin

the white hot patch of
sun in the sky
where the stars race

misted with its feeling
I want to be the wind
in the trees
talking

I want my soul to be walking
deep in the dark

2:34 a.m. - 2013-01-28

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