Bad ClimateA Poem by MARK my Word
The clouds cry
darkness stays wind blows sorrow grows temperature stays and weather remains like these past few days storm, this heart contains
© 2013 MARK my Word |
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Added on September 10, 2013 Last Updated on September 10, 2013 |
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