I surrender, I give up, take me, I'm all yours.

He makes snow angels

In the cold, the bleak, the stark.

Does it warm him inside or out

Or is it a silent, muffled shout

That even here

There is a beating, laughing heart?

Is it defiance at its core

Or do I the reluctant cynic

Seek from simple joy

Something far more?

Or is it indeed far less

To think every smile

Is an essay test?

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