Everywhere.
On everyone.
Cold.
Wet.
Like a giant blanket that tucks in the world at night.
Both an enemy and a friend.
Catch it on ur tongue.
Throw it at others.
Do what u want.
It doesnt care.
It will stay there.
Until it gets warmer.
Then it will leave.
Just as swiftly as it came.
Just dissapear.
But it will come again.
Next year.
When it gets cold again.
You can count on it.
Like a good friend.
It will always be there.
Ready to cover u again.
Always there to be another home.
A safe place.
An escape from the real world.
To a world of white.
White everywhere on everything.
Just white.
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