This passion
Sways though
Like a stake
Through the heart
My heart
Aches with
A pain that's
Untraceable
Pictures of you
Face down
On ice cold floors
Tears-
Run down my face
Like ice melting
From a igloo
In the South Pole
Pain
Creeps
Falls
Laughs
Cries
Kills
And
Is the craziness
Of all evil
That is why
Its not explained...
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I would like to translate this poem
nice work Monica...but easy to explain.its global warming :)