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bitter is the wind
cold and bitter is the wind,
That brakes and burns upon your skin.
forsaken is the lonely heart that beats for no one but its foe,
and stays alive in icy waters,
just to harden your very soul.
never resting,
Never bending to the beating winds.
never stopping,
never skipping
Never till its end.
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Comments
Keahi Says:
Yus! I luff it!
You write awesome poetry, mah dear. ^.^