The snow seemed to touch my soul
as you did so long ago
the crisp, clean air of January
filled my senses to the rim
and I met you there in that time
when I was still so young
so unbroken and naive
you kissed me there
under the moonlit night
and our breath, so new,
colored the cold air
and warmed us for a moment
until we became cold again
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