WeathermanA Poem by DindellaIt hurts to see you so sad. The winter can't be so bad If I am here to keep you warm? But I know, your heart's a storm, And there is nothing I can do to put it to a stand. I am only your local weatherman. Predicting the tides as they go this way and that, But honestly I'm not sure what I'm trying to get at....
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Added on October 29, 2015 Last Updated on October 29, 2015 AuthorDindellaRuther Glen, VAAboutHi, hello. You can call me Dindy, but close friends call me Dellz. Please don't call me Dellz unless you fit under the second category. I will probably mostly write poetry and the concessional blurb o.. more..Writing
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