Winter Poems

Just some poems I wrote while staying at my grandparent's cabin. Turns out that lack of wi-fi is the best kind of forced inspiration ( ;
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3. flame

high, high, it almost flies,

can destroy us all, if it gets too tall,

mind, mind, the snake that climbs,

harmless and small, till it burns us all,

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