I am a bitter snow storm,
I am dangerous I am everything you hate,
I am cold and painful and when I come you will see it as a horrible fate,
You'll soon notice I hold secrets within each snowflake,
Secrets not even the closest person will ever know,
I am innocent and yet so fierce I look to be graceful,
But you'll soon see grace is also a girl with a cold heart and vengeance painted on her face.
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Long Nights And Deep Thoughts
Short StoryA book of poetry, some can relate, some will grasp the idea, others will see words as only words.
