Untold

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Amidst the birches you arrive with the cold

Rustling
Golden leaves
Shimmering
In the late afternoon sun
Silver under the blue moon

             Warm like a
             Southern accent
             Wearing a pearl dress
             Curvy descent from the
             Fiery opals in you hair
             To the tips of your toes

And back to
Frosted four-letter words
Escaping lips
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          Fear

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          Kiss

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         Hope

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