Dancing on the blades
Icy winds blow through my hair
Shall we skate, my dear?
A/N: Sorry for not updating,
like, ever.
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Teen Fiction (2017)
PoetryJust the rambling poetry of a confused teenager trying to make sense of the strange world we call reality
66 - "Shall We Skate?"
Dancing on the blades
Icy winds blow through my hair
Shall we skate, my dear?
A/N: Sorry for not updating,
like, ever.
