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Snow falling, it looks pretty right?

You can try to tear me down, but 

I write

My words

bend you like a paperclip.

Y

ou are dealing with a pen that bleeds dark blue in,

what did you think?

Snow falling, it looks pretty right?

Asphalt sporting a sheer white dress,

I guess. Oh my ego blues a deep bleeding black.

Snow is falling, this is where I’m at.

Writing what comes to mind, writing words

I heard rhyme. in my head. when the song played,

when snow kissed the blue sky gray,

snow is falling. I look pretty right?