A chill fills the air,
A radiance covers the ground,
Men rise,
Men fall,
Made of the same powder which fell.
Algid pellets fly past,
Crush in cones of cold to the floor,
Children win,
Children lose,
Forts made of the same powder which fell.
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Sorry that I haven't posted anything in a while. Life's been a little too shitty you know?
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