A Fake Winter
warmth for oneself from the cold white winter,
the glaze of the sun basking on those;
a lick of snow on the children's fur,
the ones with a frail pose
There lies one far escape
with many kinds of heart ache
meanings aside mental rape
this dream is fake, too fake.
poem by Vocation Seaan
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