Icy Cold
Living in the empty field.
Dreaming in the empty field.
Wishing for one more day...
Snow falling covering the land in cold.
Freezing anything and everything young and old.
A small tiny twinkle of life that used to be.
A world for so long filled with not-to-bes.
The last day for me,
will be filled with such longing memories.
I will save that last day ,
for the snow covering my field of memories...
-Dalton Wharff heart
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