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the snow is drifting past the streetlights like a flock of fairies.
a fox is pattering its way through the white carpets, eyes set forward like there's nothing left behind.
I have a dream stuck in my head and an ache pulling my limbs away from twirling and towards my bed.
will I remember tomorrow this picture of a frozen hope?
or will I forget how light and dark fought amidst a swirling peace.