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Ice in your soul...

Poetry By: Mary Jo
Young adult


about a guy that is mean


Submitted:Aug 13, 2011    Reads: 26    Comments: 6    Likes: 4   


The Devil has become,

a part of your soul.

So cold,

so alone,

ice began to grow.

So now,

every breath you take,

is as cold,

as ice.

Like the words,

you began to take.

So,

don't catch a cold,

from the ice,

inside your soul.





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