Cold HandsA Poem by Amen_Poppies Bazaar and uncomfortable...
They're cold and barren.
So unfeeling... I feel empathy... I want to help. But so cold. So unexpected and unerving.
© 2011 Amen_PoppiesAuthor's Note
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Amen_PoppiesMilwaukee, WIAboutIn my experience the things I write mean different things to different people. When I feel inspired to write, it all comes out really fast. It's like a train of thought. It's really personal. I think .. more..Writing
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