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"frosbitten" poems
A body of bluest shadows Tainted with frosbitten doubt A stinging A burning Twisted vines of hope Confuse the state of being Of sorrow Of yearning Pain of the limbs And hope of the mind
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Jul 29, 2013
Jul 29, 2013 at 4:42 AM UTC
claudia-lewis
War
A body of bluest shadows Tainted with frosbitten doubt A stinging A burning Twisted vines of hope Confuse the state of being Of sorrow Of yearning Pain of the limbs And hope of the mind
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