Joker Green

My Frozen Side - Winter

So cold...so bold
to talk in cold;
Just to say hello
but I do not know where to go.

 

The winder is in the air,
Like the fair,
It is an event
Like something that we wish it would never end.

 

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Blessings,
Joker44

 



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