Snow Angel

A pale complexion of papery cheeks

A placed expression of paths imprinted deep in the fallen snow

Parched lips of swollen Prussian blues stain a face bitten by the fangs of frost

Peaked eyes paused in a purge of terror sieged within by pointed spears

Packed snow pressed against her chest as crimson blood stains pure white gloves

A single primrose of the purest white sheds a delicate tear as another petal passes modestly.



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