Invierno

March 13, 2008
By Alyssa Berntson, Blue Point, NY

I remember the night so quiet
I'll be brave
The roads were so sleek and violent
Like waves
The car moved like fire
it rippled and gave
Such a nightmare
all the mistakes I have made
We yelled ourselves horse
And now we will pay
I'm not sorry just silent
My hands feel your intent
I'll stray


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