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Cold
Contributed by
lilch4ever
on
Thursday, 5th June 2003 @ 11:05:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Cubes of ice run through my veins.
The flow of blood turns to ice.
My heart breaks as I know I'm dead already.
My soul so void so torn from the day I was born.
The winter of my life.
Yet I wish for a cool spring day.
Where the sun is high and flowers surely bloom.
Yet the cold winter cuts my flesh.
I cry out in pain although no one hears me above
the rain.
Shivers violently from the pain.
For I was thrown out into the rain.
The numbness of this cold yet this pain I still
hold.
For today my soul is so cold and today my life
unfolds.
Written: 2003
Copyright ©
lilch4ever
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2003-06-05 23:05:00]
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Re: Cold
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by shelby on
Friday, 6th June 2003 @ 12:27:51 AM AEST
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This is a beautiful emotional write. Love it.
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