Black and white

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Less than a day remaining.
Your face carried in every blood cell
Rushing down in film slides.
All black and white.
A constant hammering on numb senses.
Devoid of glee. Blank eyes. Jingles in the air.
And then,streetlights disperse their wet lights
On the cobbled street,at night.
Light pervading skin,
Illuminating a ribcage.
We stare in thousand words unsaid.
Snowflakes fall and melt on your bare shoulders.
Your body is my Christmas tree.

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