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Barbed Wire-Winter White

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I follow these foot steps

Through the frigid crystal white

Many steps have left their mark

Some of these could be mine

From days past

A traveled path I trudge ahead

Shamed faces, regret

Unity only in wanting home

Wind so cold, my face it stings

Maybe this whole morning is colder for me

I awoke today, but my heart feels empty

Or, maybe we're all as empty as I am barely awake

Manotony has consumed me as of late

With this manotonous consumption of my days

It's taken a bit too much

These walls must be sick of me staring through them

Home is only a calender away

but today's barbed wire

winter white

FloydtheBarber28@aol.com

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