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Poem about ice....

Discussion in 'Pure Bull' started by nuttbakedgirl, Jan 6, 2007.

  1. nuttbakedgirl

    nuttbakedgirl Member

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    Ouch,
    you are cold,
    and you break so easily,
    and I can see my reflection on your surface.
    I suppose,
    that I should probably take back what I said,
    about you breaking so easily,
    for I guess that depends,
    upon the depth of your mass,
    and the width of your spread.
    I walked upon you,
    nervous and afraid,
    I slip,
    and regret my foolishness.
    For no one can traverse you,
    oh whiteish expanse,
    you now control my driveway.
    I hate your stance on eminent domain,
    but you just hate my stance.
    Hello Mr. Griffin
     
    nuttbakedgirl, Jan 6, 2007
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