Crisp white flakes touched with cold-
fluffy frosty- furiously flourishing.
Red rose petals slowly fall,
Bleeding love
over the wintery bed.
Birds shakenly chirp-
humming a wounding melody,
whistling out their tiny hearts.
Harshness of the winds
freeze the heated silvery drops
sliding stonily, steadily down
pale cheeks.














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Thy frienship oft has made my heart to ache; do be my enemy for friendship's sake. - William Blake.
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Thy frienship oft has made my heart to ache; do be my enemy for friendship's sake. - William Blake.
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Thy frienship oft has made my heart to ache; do be my enemy for friendship's sake. - William Blake.
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Thy frienship oft has made my heart to ache; do be my enemy for friendship's sake. - William Blake.
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