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As I walk through the snow
I think of think of the sun
How I used to come out to
The Gardens
And wished it was gone
And now,
As I walk through the snow
With the sun no longer there
In its rightful place
As it leaves its shadow
Streaking the white with black
I wish I was gone
- Y. C. Hernandez
[Author's Note]
This my friends is what my book is. Now I know I'm no pro but ain't it pretty good. Now tell me what you think. What you like. Ain't nobody got time to not vote:)
- Y. C. Hernandez
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