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February
Contributed by
ksprincess42004
on
Tuesday, 13th April 2004 @ 04:54:59 PM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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I sit atop my roof
The cold winter air
Stings the tip of my nose
And burns the tops of my ears
I watch as my breath leaves my mouth
As I slowly release it from my lungs
I study the stars
In the clear dark sky
With complete awe and amazement
The wind rustles my ahir
As I pull my blanket closer
I am cold
And absolutely loving it
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Re: February
(User Rating: 1 ) by Remy on
Tuesday, 13th April 2004 @ 05:22:57 PM AEST (User
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such a romantic landscape you describe here, pretty... i love it! ;0)
~Remy~ |
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Re: February
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenni_Kalicharan on
Tuesday, 13th April 2004 @ 06:45:50 PM AEST (User
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Delightful!!!
Jenni |
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