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Winter Footsteps
It's impossible
That in the coldness

I feel seperated
Yet hot
Feeling hot
The warmth trasferred
By my quiet footsteps
I left in the snow

I trailed along
Thinking of her
And where we were
And how I got there

I penetrated my thoughts
To think about the spring
In this winter town
This complex winter

Making angels in the snow
With her
Making with her
In the snow
In our nude

Its about time
To go around
Sing with joy
Of new desire
I think its warm

The snow is melting
Uncovering me
Follow my footseps
Where they lead
And where they have gone

 1998 David Greg Harth @ 296 NYC