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soft as snow

soft as snow she spoke,
breezy as mountain wind.
a tree's whisper is she,
trickling beads of serenity
into my ears, i lay on end.

powder of white,
painted across her cheeks;
small rosy lips,
stitching all words which she speaks -

a lush brown forest in her eyes,
with green splattered as blood across leaves,
spiraled and tied.

soft as snow she speaks,
a violin as her voice.
soft as silk she cries,
crocheted the moon
into her eyes.

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