it's really cold...A Poem by woodennymphthe girl wakes up in the morning and she is flooded immediately by the loneliness. cold here is literal since it was winter and symbolic of the loneliness she felt and how much she yearned for warmth--her lover's presence and embraceshivering alone in my room © 2008 woodennymphAuthor's Note
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Added on May 20, 2008 AuthorwoodennymphAbouti see myself as a very versatile person, willing and able to do everything i set my mind on. my versatility, however, entails that i am full of contradictions. i am very opinionated and i freely speak.. more.. |

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