Melting blocks

Though my mind is whirling.
Spinning at the speed of light.
All my thoughts are turning.
Bleaching back to snowy white.
Memoires fall like winter snow.
Onto my greying mind.
Melting so they’ll never show.
The past that I leave behind.

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