This is my second compilation in this account. This collection of poetry tackles falling, aging, and embracing the coldness that passes throughout our lives.
The poems in this collection are the ideas that flew in my mind for August and September. In the middle of this Month of Fall and the month were coldness start to give chills in our lives, my wicked mind has leaked with illicit imaginations that are merely blue and cold.
Get ready to fall, get old, and embrace the cold...
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