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- footsteps in snow
- two red clouds flying
- in a world of grey
- "hold my hand tight!
- dont turn back"
- "my feet are wet...
- remember when my mother
- hit me over damp socks?"
- "i shouldnt have let her...
- i'll draw them, i promised
- bare and white
- in flowers of blue"
- frozen wisps
- leaving their flushed cheeks
- "and my lips?"
- heavy breathing
- "kiss them,
- kiss them for each summer
- the sun saw
- your golden locks"
- "yey! thats 14 kisses
- you naughty girl"
- but soon a cough
- echoed down
- the brown skeletons
- of this empty forest
- "i... cant breathe"
- "dont stop. we cant stop."
- they had reached the lake
- "lets cross it,
- dont worry,
- the cars will not dare
- go on ice...
- remember how i promised you
- i'll tie my hair to yours
- so we will never be apart?
- in 15 knots
- one for each empty autumn
- empty for i had not known you"
- "i love you"
- but the winter did not forgive
- and sinners are never forgotten
- the small one fell
- in her own frozen tears
- gentle hands righted her
- and squeezed her
- followed by a mutual twitch
- for a distant buzz echoed the valley
- and the body remembered
- that which the mind could forget
- "if we talk to the..."
- "you think they want to talk?
- dont talk! they will never understand...
- we did what we should never have
- we...
- we are what they will never allow
- but they'll never change us!"
- the older one's arm trembled
- as the small one lifted hers
- she gasped
- "look! we are glued as one!"
- ten fingers
- of porcelain made for caresses
- like porphyry were pierced
- by crimson black veins...
- frozen blood had joined them
- trickling down rivers
- red as youth
- weaving like lace
- around her wrist
- long and eternal
- from their secret spring
- above an elbow
- that the most graceful deer
- would envy
- a crater on the moon
- a nose bleed above the pages
- of 'Anactoria and Sappho'
- which she gave her with a wink
- for their first month together...
- above all that
- insignificant in comparison
- a bullet hole
- and as the small one leaned
- and kissed it
- a frozen Freesia
- tumbled out of her pocket
- "you kept it!"
- lips on blood smiled
- the older one gasped
- a sudden saltiness
- stung her wound
- a snake was heard
- a flash lit the twilight sky
- and the small one fell again
- followed by a scream
- as the older one grasped her again
- no one knows
- what she whispered then
- what gods she begged
- how she prayed
- that there only be
- her beloved's Led Zeppelin shirt
- when she looks again...
- an eternity later
- when she dared see
- there was warmth everywhere
- liquid warmth
- like when they made love
- but this time
- it was all over her chest
- above it a smile
- now it was the small one's turn
- "remember when you threw...
- flower pots at everyone...
- laughing at us in school
- for kissing on the stairs?...
- how you knew
- i was reading Jim Morrison..."
- "dont talk"
- "in the school library
- when we met
- how you kicked me
- under the table"
- she managed a tiny laughter
- "your boyfriend had
- just dumped you..."
- "for not letting him
- be in my mouth"
- "please, big girl,
- tell me a about us again..."
- "we...
- we will walk the world
- we will go to India to eat
- that chilly chicken
- that makes you cry"
- thank god the small one laughed
- "we will dance in Rio
- till the morning sun
- comes from the Sea,
- we will get lost
- in the ruins of Rome
- amidst the smell of pizza,
- you'll chase squarrels
- in...
- in the Buchenwald
- like you...
- dreamt... to...."
- she was cold
- cold as the ice
- under their knees
- the old one's eyes widened
- her non glued hand -
- "non glued,
- what a silly girl"
- she thought and smiled -
- reached for her pocket
- stood up
- a frozen smile
- hand outstretched
- towards the horizon
- shot three times
- another flash answered
- and she was a rag doll
- quietly slumped
- on her beloved's bed
- where they first held hands
- below the posters of Placebo
- then the lake opened up
- you see lake Everblue
- had never melted
- in recorded history
- so cold and high
- was the mountain
- in which it made its home
- but that day
- the Sun rose
- above a cracked crystal tear
- glued back together
- by the frozen morning dew
- "what is once broken..." right?
- when the helicopter
- failed to register
- any living beings below,
- the pilot turning round
- saw no memory
- of what had transpired
- but the color of the lake's waters
- that gave it its name
- they were now red
- crimson red
- like the hair of two girls
- that had accidentally
- gone missing in the area
- naturally, he attributed it
- to the sky,
- blushing with fire
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