Shelly's Poetry: A Cold, Cold Night

Saturday, October 31, 2009

A Cold, Cold Night

Like two fools frolicking in a summer fog I had no clue I would emerge alone! The nights are colder now much colder than one would presume but I am not shaken, I rise above the clouds of despair and I am free. Freedom has a delicate flavor that enhances and detracts in an unassuming sway and I feel... Sign in to see full entry.

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