Laden in the snow.
My heart rests.
Like summer songs, I long for the warmth.
For the joys and tears have but gone.
The memories that are.
Of the future that could never be.
Only love remains.
Here in this cold world.
Number3
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mrmelody7 says: Word up Number3 |
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love_supreme says: Excellent write. |
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after vision says: Feeling a chill my poet |
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RonnieL says: Dope piece of art right here! |
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