five people have gone before us on
this path laden with snow and now
we’ve come to entrust our soles
to the frost-bitten earth
just the same, leaving
prints that sing and
sink deep down
into
cold
five people have gone before us on
this path laden with snow and now
we’ve come to entrust our soles
to the frost-bitten earth
just the same, leaving
prints that sing and
sink deep down
into
cold
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