There was a
snowball fight.
A bloody nose.
A forgotten glove.
The evidence now
under a blanket
of white. Only
partial footprints
remain. Soon they
too will be gone.
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Author:
Vipassana (
Offline) - Published: February 16th, 2026 19:54
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