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win-terYou kiss me at the speed of a glacier I lick my lips my tongue freezes to it's metallic tastewin-ter
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29-12-08I flood down the street reading. I look around, car blasting, train chasing, home wrecking and I realize that I'm lacking in poetry. I pull my heart out and breathe life into it and.29-12-08
by ~Koipond
Twists and TurnsSeasons affect us all, from the smallest ant to the most powerful ruler. Nature cares not what you are or whom you think you should be, but merrily goes on its way regardless. When she’s happy, nature can be filled with such light and warmth to rival any mother’s care. When she’s unhappy, nature is cold, unforgiving and unyielding. Not something to be trifled with, but this early spring morning was filled with the promise of summer warmth, and a slight chilling winter wind. It cannot help but be a combination of the two since spring is the death throes of winter and the rebirth of summer.Twists and Turns
by ~Koipond
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I do them art picture things: [link]
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