By kostasAu
Like the frost digs The cold into my body And the wind, so slowly, Twists it in my flesh… So the night digs “Alone” into my mind And silence, so slowly, Twists it in my soul. Written January 9th, 2002 © on Jan 08 2002 08:25 PM PST 0 • 8
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