Thin beneath the feet ice cracks uncontrolably weak.
Gapping holes waiting as knees fold with the cold creep.
Slipping balance slides sideways in defiance chilling the rant.
Elements frozen as feet prints by the dozen are a has beens cant.
Deep burrs are heard through a path deserved & well learned.
Solid ground biting toes that pound creavises without a sounds turn.
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