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[1] frivolous pain david hello early [2] let me be frivolous just once just this once i look out at the snow it falls. it falls down. on the ground. show me your pain does it hurt when u fall? it is in me now subtle weight in my gut my intestines are crying those tears are not pritty not pritty like these a walk in the falling snow there's david he walks how strange. how mad hello david. hello. hello. he does not hear. it is in my own ear. lost in my mouth the words drift and melt like snowflakes falling it's too early for greetings for wishes. for anything too early to be frivolous to early for snow. it's falling