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Gregory Villone
Poems
Nov 2010
December
An Icy chill freezes these veins that once ran hot,
Ignorance is bliss that rule should not be forgot,
This truly is a frigid December night,
Blind following others with out sight,
How could I be so naive to think I was unique,
The fire remains but frozen like the winter creek,
Does this creek thaw in the warm spring sun,
I dont know if it will if I cant trust anyone.
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