Weather Watch Daily my eyes search the hills They roam across the mountain tops And climb up every tree Loping over the clear cuts pathway A snow blanket on the ground Each day the white snow lines slow decent Toward the valley floor Daily my eyes search the hills The arrival of winter found. The... Sign in to see full entry.
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Trapped in lif'es surreal sleep Intimated by conscience, I weep Among the ashes of my childhood. Perhaps I understood .
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