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Jun 29
Spring passed by, Winter returns
A warm moment lingers with a hint of loneliness
White snowflakes fall in silence
I lose my steps in the bitter cold sky

Oh Winter, why haven’t you ended?
I’ve died – even my verses are dead
The cold covers my soul completely
Freezing even the silent loneliness

Old memories are buried
Beneath thirst and loneliness
The harmony of frost and snow
Rises… with no sunlight in reply
Death of poems
Written by
Hạ Anh  14/M
(14/M)   
28
   Bekah Halle
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