Brief

A Poem by Xanthous Crow

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What is this?
Why is it so?
My emotions are extremely difficult to show,
All of it feels like a lie.
At times I like to just lie in the snow,
Cross my arms and pretend to die.

© 2012 Xanthous Crow

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Added on January 3, 2012
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Xanthous Crow

Mount Erebus, Antarctica

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