Tuesday, May 17, 2011

White Winter

I was running in the forest alone
Crying and tripping over the huge black stone

Next thing I knew the breeze was blowing by
making my blood pressure go up high

A fierce cold snow was covering my skin
while I was struggling for a cave to hide in

I got into the cave and my eyes were filled with fear
At the sight of the big angry deer.

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