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The Cold

November 3, 2011
By Loie_Swanger SILVER, Council Bluffs, Iowa
Loie_Swanger SILVER, Council Bluffs, Iowa
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Favorite Quote:
"The love is nothing. To be loved is something. To love and be love is everything."


The cold whispers,
As the wind touches my skin.
I close my eyes,
As I begin to listen.
I listen to the whispers,
As the trees shuffle in the wind.
And that is when,
The old memories begin.
Cuddling in my backyard,
Very close together.
These memories are still in my mind,
And they will be forever.
The cold sends,
Chills up my spine.
As I wish quietly to myself,
That you were mine.


The author's comments:
I wrote this for my Creative Writing class one day and I think it actually turned out really good.

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