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Poetry: Bitter Poetry
snow
by sharon

Snow is white so I guess it is pure.

But I really don't like it anymore.

Snow turns black the more it stays.
And I guess its not so pure anymore.

Love is white so I guess it is pure

But I really don't care for it anymore.

Love turns black the more it stays
And I guess its not so pure anymore

Snow and love are alot alike
they are both white so I guess they are pure

they both turn black the more they stay and I guess they are not so pure anymore.

The sun goes away and there is no more...............and there never seems to be a thaw,

The earth seems cold as so does your heart......caz it seems like U don't care any more.

But did U really ever care at all ?

Hearts turn black with it all and I guess they are what's really are not pure at all.

 
 
 
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