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I stepped my foot again
Right and left it goes,
Walking farther from where you stand
But still, I'm looking back.As I lost my care anymore,
I heard a bawl
I was astonished and looked back again
I saw the man againIn tears, he is
Staring at me as cold as the breeze
"Come here" he said
And that's why I went back.I am so puzzled
I don't know him yet but here I am
Way too concerned and curious
"Why are you crying?" I asked.You started wiping your tears
And started narrating your fear
"I'm new in this place. My mind's not clear"
"I feel like my end is coming near"Now I understand,
A poor, poor traveller in front
With nothing but hunger and fear
In this windy winter night.❄️❄️❄️☃️❄️❄️❄️
12.24.2017
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Dazzles And Flakes
PoetryHer bleeding words on a winter night. Memories that are bound to be remembered but meant to be destroyed- forever.