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at the same time

6/12/2018

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winds blew the weightless snow
the snow was of no help
i pulled them away
i saw animals come to life
winds blew the weightless snow
it was like touching hot and cold
i blinked twice
mercilessly 
at the same time
the figures disappeared
i thought i saw animals
come to life
in a cloud of distorted images
i remembered the warmth
of tunnels dug
in the parking lot
near my parent's house
the tingling of soft picks
i expected the inside to be cold
arouse in my toes again
but it was warm and soothing
i shook them furiously
once i took my coat off
my body hot
i remembered the warmth
the snow cold
of tunnels dug
i touched the white walls
in the parking lot
near my parent's house
felt the snow
i expected the inside to be cold
but it was warm and soothing
i pulled them away
my body tightened
once i took my coat off
outside the winds whirled
i touched the white walls
i felt the snow melt
excorcising heat 
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    Mary Maurice wrote her first poem when she was in the ninth grade, and hasn't stopped writing since. Catching the fire at an early age, she continues to dedicate her time to the craft.

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