The wind
Attacks me
Harshly
No mercy
I shiver and I curse
I didn't bring my jacket
Unprepared and overly confident
Is this alaska?
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A Madman's Attempt at Writing
PoezieNothing to see here. Just a guy writting down his misery. Please move along
THE CHILL BEFORE APRIL
The wind
Attacks me
Harshly
No mercy
I shiver and I curse
I didn't bring my jacket
Unprepared and overly confident
Is this alaska?