Icy SorrowsA Poem by In Em's WonderlandWinter is a felon, a once imprisoned peace. The gray is depressing, confidence in a body bag. As the area is winter's bed... my ears were frostbitten. The sky is crying as the tears accumulate, tomorrows weather forecast predicts acid rain.
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Added on July 25, 2024 Last Updated on July 25, 2024 Author
In Em's WonderlandMadison, WIAboutWelcome earthlings to my Wonderland! The name is Svetlana (or Emily) and beginning a new profile on here--old one was I Am Svetlana-- due to never having inspiration for posting on it, plus having .. more..Writing
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