Winter
WINTER
Snowflakes falling down
Covering the snowy ground
Unique they are
Winter
WINTER
Snowflakes falling down
Covering the snowy ground
Unique they are
02-07-2010
09-26-2009
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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