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barefoot running snow
chasing thugs with guns
raining bullets, splinters
still have time 'love you'
breathe taking moment
silence then 'watch out'

falling chunk of snow
they look and smile
how sweet could be
something growing
from deep inside me
where is she, vacation

by Manonton Dalan

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