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Fire, Snow and Blood.She was fire, snow and blood. Red locks that flickered in aFire, Snow and Blood. by ~pyrpaul
fanning breeze. Skin smoother than winters first ice that even the
sun refused to besmirch, and lips that the mere words of men fail
to encapsulate. Thats how I try to remember her. Smiling, loving
me. In a sun kissed meadow. The long green grass blowing upon the
slight incline, looking as though it was made from the softest of
cloths, stretched upon a great treasure, hiding it from the prying
hands of greed. A universe built just for two, us two.
But instead I remember fire, snow and blood. The crumpled
engine block smoldering beneath black smoke. Snow falling as it
had th
Sta.sh
