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understruck
its slipping under
the cold ice
as it flows
we are loosing control
of the end
as the
river of fates races
the light fades unto
the greys slivers
peering unto a
dimming
stare
blink
its slipping under
the cold ice
as it flows
we are loosing control
of the end
as the
river of fates races
the light fades unto
the greys slivers
peering unto a
dimming
stare
blink
COOL!!!!!!!!> WOw, Well, this poem is kind of good for me. But still good. Hehehehehe. I don't know what to say. But I do like some part of the poem.
Have a nice and beautiful life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
~My Best Wishes~
:D