Friday, December 14, 2012

The Battle Of The Moon And The Sun Comments

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With each day's breath a new one rises,
First bitten by the cold the yule winds freezing.
Each moment colder then the one that past.
Faster they freeze, no warmth has last.
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Strydar Enox
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Gajanan Mishra 14 December 2012

good poem. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.

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