|Decembers Death (standard:poetry, 53 words)|
|Author: Jake||Added: Jun 09 2006||Views/Reads: 1591/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|This is a basic poem of the cold solemn winters and to all the teens who feel like their alone and no one cares...|
Like all season ,this one is gone Happiness is all alone Solemn secrets from the grave There sits a lonely raven upon his fence perch The cold white ice starts to melt and only sadness and despair is felt. Chills of death run down there spine there hope is gone there love denied. Tweet
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