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Dec 2019
the wind that was once so soft,
a refreshing autumn breeze,
now rears it's angry head,
attacks me with a freeze.

you make my face go numb,
my hands crack and bleed,
why friend have you turned against me?
so readily.
Written by
yashita
68
     Carlo C Gomez and ---
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