There's snow outside today...
White and fresh like a sheet of paper.
Looking out my window I see a girl:
She is writing a message for someone
Not with a pen but with her foot in the snow...
I can't read the words. Should I go closer?
She is gone and quickly a snow envelope covers her writing...
Pity that no one will read it...
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