A sparkling crust crunches beneath boots breaking through Snow and polished stone glisten in Spring sunlight Black words in white marble outline the love spilt here Weeds and gravel peek through the dazzling quilt Everyone she held dearest and all her young memories — at table, at play, at the chalet Now rest in the form of four dashes And she crouches down and carves her own message of enduring love — a heart in the snow between them
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