I drove through snow.
Your smells made an impression on me, indelible.
I drove through snow.
Your fingers like fire on my neck I am transformed by pain.
I drove through snow.
I wove you into my back, each swallowed emotion digs knots.
Grandiloquent. For ever panting and for ever young.
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