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-The Cold-

Poetry By: Don George

Short, observation.

Submitted:Dec 22, 2011    Reads: 7    Comments: 4    Likes: 2   


Fingers froze

heaven knows

Down to my toes

can't forget those

My ears and my nose

without any clothes

My cheeks like a rose

not something I chose


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