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The first cut is the deepest ;) I also still remember the first poem I fell in love with and committed to memory. Thanks, for sharing this, @torico 🙏🏼

I find this poem incredibly disturbing in a sublime way. It always gives me goosebumps and I can hear the bells of the horse clear as day.

that's odd. i never hear the bells as much as i do the snow whispering as it falls to the earth while the tree branches creak in the wind.

Oh I hear them too! 😄