Holiday cheers are evaporating
smiles and laughs nonchalant
interests in holidays declines
all celebration has become abate
the truth is peaking from behind it's shadow
it will soon hide no longer souls will become stronger.
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Poems Upon Poems
Poetry"As she stopped to catch her breath, She looked back only to realize that He was no longer holding her hand Now she must walk in the dark alone." #48 12/29/15
