liz.c.josephh
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Joined: September 2022 Last seen: 1 year ago

Submitted Poems 2 total

An Unfortunate Tale She was a glimmering beam of light And though she was tattered and destroyed, Never frozen, her last breath remained. Through the thicket and vile whip of vines, Her pride was never shattered But alas, The day of her demise... – *by lcjjjc*	14 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
An Unfortunate Tale She was a glimmering beam of light And though she was tattered and destroyed, Never frozen, her last breath remained. Through the thicket and vile whip of vines, Her pride was never shattered But alas, The day of her demise... – *by lcjjjc*	1 View added 1 year ago	Rating

She was a glimmering beam of light

And though she was tattered and destroyed,

Never frozen, her last breath remained.

Through the thicket and vile whip of vines,

Her pride was never shattered

But alas,

The day of her demise...

– by lcjjjc

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