Snow

The snow flakes float down like a unwanted guest,

like the Three Stooges in a political meeting, 

like Cotton Candy in a Vegans house.

But to some snow is the unknown

like they are in another dimension,

a dimension where love is easy,

and there are second chances.

Those people are crazy.

 

dancingone

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