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Grace Wild - January 23, 2024

Artwork by - Hannah Wells

The warmth of sunshine in winter

Is so frail and delicate,

Only seeking something pure.

The snow’s white shadows crown the earth,

Trees glistening with a faint glow.

Light softens to a sweet haze,

Bowing to the ever lost,

Faintly resembling both worlds.

A sweet but somber season,

Its cold silence breathing life and death along my cheek,

It engulfs my brain in lost memories.

My sweet apricity… 

You will never forget.

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