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Demons in the head
Winter poem
WINTER


Crunch,Crunch make the sound of my feet in the snow
cold and silent in the cities night
I breath in and out the cold seeing the smoke of my breath come and go.
Its so cold and it feels as if I'm alone in this world
Alone just me in the cold winter night.
Quite, breathing deep in the cold icy air of winter
I can hear the sounds of the city in the distance of the snowy night





 
 
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