#145-Snowy beliefs
23/12/2017
It may seem hazy,
But I see clearly.
Belief,
Speckled with snow,
Traveling boldly,
On a deserted icy road.
Like my heart,
Drumming warmly,
By your side,
As I stare into your eyes,
Dive into the abyss,
And begin to fly…
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