laughing

Wafting scents of snow that mingle in with coal.

Blackness falls dark as a hole.

listening to the silence as all grinds to a halt.

As an artist there can cannot be fault.

Muffled footsteps carefully lay down a path

As the world can do nothing but laugh

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