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in the darkness
amidst the snowfield
between the snow covered fir
and the wintry windshield,
him and I were dancing
to our favourite tune.
our hands were clutched
as we watched the stars of june.
he pulled the bow out of my raven hair
and kissed my forehead.
we watched the blue heaven together
that rose upon us overhead.
the basking thought of the warmth
came down as tears from the corner of my eye.
I sniffed in his memory- an enduring love,
looking at the sun and the perfect blue sky.