A day of snow
The day before
I'd never leave
To keep the core
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Falling down
In the slopes
No control
Everything put on hope as
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I'm speeding up
Almost to quick
So there's an end
And the end of my trick
Skiing and so that's what comes to my mind
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Poems of love
PoetryHere is a book of poems with all happy stuff in live, like love, happiness, luck and more. For the opposite, read my other book: "poems of hate" If you're looking for more I'd also recommend "Poems" which is the first book I wrote The problem is...
