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When I stepped
Outside…
I couldn’t help but
Stare…
My expression is
Fixed…
The grass is
Frozen…
And the trees are
Bare…
My heart is
Empty…
I am an icy
Chunk…
A frigid bit
Of…
The element
Freezing…
In the
Air…
4:33 PM
Vera Jackson © 2013
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