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When Snow Falls at Noon



I want to go where the snow is untouched,

Where the people is unknown,

And where things are novel.

I want to have adventures

And explore like an archaeologist with a shovel.

But,

I know that when snow falls,

I will leave and never forget you.

I won’t come back soon

And won’t answer the way I used to.

You will cry,

You will scream,

You may pretend that you are mean,

But I can only hear the whispers of the unfamiliar.

So I will be leaving soon,

When the snow falls at noon.

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