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When a fun trip to Alaska turns out to be quite chilling.
By Maximum Red
i call this overcast mental weather because that s the exact conditions that bring about a poem like this. a cloud hung over me and i was possessed by a feeling of hollowness.
A little haiku I put together about the Arctic. I dedicate this poem to an anonymous somebody.
Poetry | Updated Apr 2, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
A YOUNG WOMAN AND HER MENTAL PLIGHT.