Like a picture perfect postcard from the past
complete with snowy backdrop.
My memory replays…
how happy and carefree I felt,
that cold but cosy winter on the ice.
Holding on to what felt safe
in what turned out to be a complicated youth.
I still dream of winters like that,
to sweep me off my feet and brush away the painful truths
of what was going on inside…
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