WinterA Poem by MCrouchi can hear your name i can see your heart i can feel the dampness of your eyes the rain will go away the cemetery gates will never look the same to me again. the beautiful utopia of darkness will take me in its threshold once again. will you walk with me… carry the shovel. will i see crimson flooding through the gardens? or will you cover scars before you go? i need to see the end before the first fall of snow. © 2011 MCrouchReviews
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7 Reviews Added on September 6, 2011 Last Updated on September 6, 2011 AuthorMCrouchWIAboutHey there. My name is Madison. I love writing realistic fiction, mostly LGBT related. If you have any questions about my writing or anything, message me. c: more..Writing
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