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Published: 2010-11-05 02:02:35 +0000 UTC; Views: 75; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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The temperature drops,The wind gets cold,
The grass gets frosty.
The leaves die,
They pollute the ground,
The air, the sky
With that awful leafy smell;
With their colors:
The same colors every year.
I find myself hating more and more
As the temperature drops,
And the wind gets cold,
And the grass gets frosty.
My heart starts to shiver,
And I find my tongue hotter than ever:
The devil's advocate of sorts.
And by the time of the first snowfall,
Everything about me is frozen.
My face never changes and my emotions are stable.
I put on my ice crown and everyone bows.
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Comments: 1
glenninacrypt [2010-11-05 14:36:57 +0000 UTC]
Nice one! "Ice Queen" .....I like that!
Yeah, you folks get it bad, so I can understand how that could
make one hateful.
We here in the Pacific Northwest have it much easier than you!
How about rain, rain, rain? What would that "make" you?
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