December’s Heartbreak


Holding on with nails contrived of slush, sleet and ice.

And, thaws of disillusionment, months long.

Delicately placed only to provide a rust for the eyes.

Urging December’s heartbreak to no longer cry.

Intrinsically based upon a melting last call.

An urging of December’s heartbreak to no longer cry.imageedit_4_5905194681

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