EarmuffsA Poem by May FlowersThe wind carries songs of a million souls: free for all to catch, until they turn to ice. But earmuffs shield those who fear a chill; as the cold gusts chant, the warm refuse to listen, with nothing to cool the fire in their minds. © 2015 May Flowers |
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Added on November 5, 2015 Last Updated on November 5, 2015 Author
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