I can hear the roar of the wind,
like a Lion in a desert of ice
Pacing back and forth
across the plains...
I can feel the cold
all the way in my bones
freezing every inch of my body
until it hurts...
It feels like if the Lion has gotten
a hold of me, and his sharp teeth
are cutting throughout my skin
unveiling, exposing my heart
to a frozen death.
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Flowers to celebrate me To brighten my heart with the colors of life! April flowers for a flower... -
I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
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It hurts Sometimes To cut the ties With what you love Because Your own sanity Is at play It hurts Like when a bird Opens the. Cage And flye...
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