I will still love you.

I will still love you when the snowfall sets in my hair
peppered in valleys between stubborn peaks
redbrown cowlick mountains with streams at their feet
rushing cold focused through canyons that climb
up brown hairs and red hairs and white hairs of mine

I will still love you when the snowfall sets in my hair

hello.

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