Saturday, November 19, 2005

A Winters Poem Comments

Rating: 4.0

The cold air swaying through my hair,
The frost on my fingertips, I just can't bare.
The dark, windy nights,
Enough to blow a thousand kites,
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Natalie Clyne
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Natalie Clyne

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