easy come, easy go
as the snow falls
glittering, littering the
dank barrenness of this frozen
metropolis with a little bit of
light
airy
newness. freshening the surface
of my
city like a fallen star.
are
we ever going to make it back
to where we were?
a year ago, so far away
so much has changed and
yet
so very much has stayed the same.
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