Waiting

March 31, 2012
By GothicGirlGwyn SILVER, Seminole, Florida
GothicGirlGwyn SILVER, Seminole, Florida
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Favorite Quote:
If you mess with my friends, you mess with me.


The burning blizzard howls
waking the living dead.
Pups recoil into mother's warm pelts.
Mother's silent songs comfort with sweet sorrow.
Father's guard the entrance out of the light darkness.
They wait.
Wait for their lost queen.



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