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Icicles On the Mantel

Poetry By: devilrod

Tags: Dusty, Frosted

Sweet loneliness.

Submitted:Nov 2, 2006    Reads: 147    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

Dusty, are the volumes upon the mantel

Dusty, from the ashes of the fire

Frosted now, from the chill of lonliness

Dusted, by the snow that continues to fall


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