CoolA Poem by frndLeaves slide slowly, smoothly, down down down to the cold, cool, contemptuous ground. The earth holds tightly to all she can grasp Never letting go of the things that have come to pass. Secrets Secrete, Sever, Relationships Love, Lost, Lingers In the permeable air. © 2009 frndReviews
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