EntryA Poem by Abel GarciaThis is where it begins, This is where is ends, I've been here before, I've seen this place, It has always taunted me.
It is dark, cold, and snow covered, It is the opposite of the flower, It's a horrible place, It is only accessible as i sleep, It is know to all.
Dreams.
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Added on November 17, 2010 Last Updated on November 17, 2010 AuthorAbel GarciaRound Rock, TXAboutI am a Poet and Short Story writer from Austin, Tx. My writing is either A) Dedicated to somebody, and based upon a topic THEY will know. or B) The sad truths behind the world we live in, through my o.. more..Writing
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