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The day turns to rain,

and the sky gray.

Clouds fold together;

 the air becomes bitter.

Sheets of rain, turned to knives of sleet,

stab at the earth below.

And all the trees...

Stripped of their leaves...

Shiver.




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On Friday June 15th, 2007, NightDragon (7) writes:
Very Cool!


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ooo...i loved this :) it brought a smiel to my face and made me pull my sweater over my shoulders. :)


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Nice



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