He was like the snow
Pure
The white fades
Spots of grey underneath show
Don't mind the grey
Beautiful
In the simplicity
Was always just there
Miss him still
Innocent
Never understands
Trampled on by people who love
They've already forgotten
Fleeting
Was always there
Now gone crushed by car tires
Shoveled into the ditch
Remembered
Falling down, down and
Happy
Used to make me smile
Gone
Friday, May 28, 2010
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