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winters grasp

Winters grasp crippled the fingers, encased this mind in an icy block, a season that continues to linger. Through all, heart beat like wings of a migrating flock constantly surging thoughts of a love that kept me from a cold dark fate. As this world around warms for the dove my mind slowly begins to dilate.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 5/9/2014 9:28:00 AM
And the fingers drift towards the keyboard for a few more lines!!!
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Date: 4/29/2014 7:55:00 PM
My mind is now free.
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