Dark Footprints in Snow

Her skin is white as snow,
And her eyes are great and dark.
Full of everything she knows,
Desperate to hide those marks.

Marks like footprints in snow,
Crushing white beauty with every step.
Telling things she doesn’t want to know,
But those prints she can’t forget..

So she walks on through white hills,
And she waits there to be found.
While along start the winter’s chills,
And she cannot turn back around.

Cause dark footprints in snow,
They’d kill
Her in an instant
If she ever looked back on them.

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