freeze
when blood runs coldand faces freeze
my heart stops beating
i fall to my knees
everything stops
and i cant breath
things are lost
never to be seen
freeze
when blood runs cold11-28-2009
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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time | 3 | 12/15/2009 |
blame | 1 | 11/29/2009 |
more then | 1 | 11/29/2009 |
waiting | 0 | 11/29/2009 |
three days | 0 | 11/29/2009 |
sleepless | 0 | 11/29/2009 |
no choice | 0 | 11/29/2009 |
MY GIRL! | 0 | 11/29/2009 |
what is wrong with me? | 2 | 11/29/2009 |
freeze | 1 | 11/28/2009 |
insist | 1 | 11/24/2009 |
school | 1 | 11/24/2009 |
senses | 4 | 11/24/2009 |
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