Jean Cast Poems

Shades of Blue Violet color the winter skies,
Black are the silhouette of the trees,
Brisk and wild the wind blows,
cry's of wolves heard upon the hills,
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You always come and go and
always in a rush.
Don't you know that I know,
that you're in love with someone else.
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Stay until the candle burns
and let me look into your eyes.
How can you tell me you love me and yet tell me all lies?
How can you say you love me and tear away my heart?
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