Wraps around my willing brain until the
Waters of melting icicles
are quenched.
Smothers me till I'm enveloped in the black oblivion.
Squeezes my heart until the bitter coldness
is all the remains of
the once
fiery
soul.
Barbie Marsh
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| The darkness. My perfect sanctuary. Wraps around my willing brain until the Waters of melting icicles are quenched. Smothers me till I'm enveloped in the black oblivion. Squeezes my heart until the bitter coldness is all the remains of the once fiery soul. Barbie Marsh |
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