Leaning, drooping
weary from years of a facade
that it can never let fall
Never baring its skeleton,
the death that is inside.
But outside
beauty
frosted, glossy--impermeable, it is
The winter cannot pierce its heart of steel
and it is trapped.
Leaning, drooping
weary from years of a facade
that it can never let fall
Never baring its skeleton,
the death that is inside.
But outside
beauty
frosted, glossy--impermeable, it is
The winter cannot pierce its heart of steel
and it is trapped.
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