The carpenter shivers as a dirty snow sets in:
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
You lower an eye to see your hand in hers held in rust.
Your grip loosens from her fingers,
From her features, like open wounds,
Loosens from her face, pale with knowing.
Knowledge falls to nudity. A house burns in the snow.
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