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| Written by Raquel Vazquez | |||
| Saturday, 24 May 2008 22:18 | |||
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Cold, so cold,
as a year had gone, you carried winter with you,
and your sparkle blew as it transformed in just dust,
gone with the wind.
Cold, so cold,
is now that person I thought to know,
whom once could felt warm,
has altered into frozen ice, an ice cube for heart,
and so he died in time.
Cold, is so cold,
and so sad to feel, while frightening to see,
what time can do to those who choose to numb themselves,
by selfishly only thinking, on them.
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