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for winter.

Tags: winter body warm

you went sculpting,

just like fishing,
trying for a soul

a Body cased in ice to warm
when no one would warm yours

shaping like the hole that shows the
life still in the water

(auger wider,
me open

forever fingers thread
my skin as

you still try to pull

in the snow stacked on the lake

you picked the wrong

to mould

Filed under: poems Tagged: better, body, loyalty, men, poem, poetry, skin, strength, winter

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