How could you ask the earth to bleed and the wind to scream for you if you won't bleed your heart out for the fallen leaves and I'm sorry but a heart like that should never be frosty when it has started raging forest fires that have left the sky black in the middle of a summer day.
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Letters To A Deadman
Poetry
Last updated: Sep 30, 2019
Total word count: 571
Total reading time: 3 Minutes
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