December - Blizzard - Your Slim Frame Poem by Liza Sud
December - Blizzard - Your Slim Frame
December - blizzard - your slim frame.
The dog is barking. Here and there
The friends of yours - titmice fly fast,
A gap - revolt - sense's outblast!
And then the soil. For everyone -
You're spinning, my first sin, my sun
My gullibility, my spring -
December, in the middle of him!
It is a beautiful poem on love and dream having nice collocation. I would like to quote.... And then the soil. For everyone - You're spinning, my first sin, my sun My gullibility, my spring - December, in the middle of him! Thanks for sharing.
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4/28/2024 1:00:03 AM # 1.0.0.1119
that was the suckiest thing i've ever heard it really sucked.