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Bad News

Posted on June 22, 2017June 21, 2017

The legs weaken, frozen cold.
The body shivers, the coldness of that word.
The mind stops, frozen in time.
The heart races, against the cold wind of that word.
The eyes cry, facing the frozen air.
The word is as cold as winter.
The word is, death.

By Andi Emilian Iftime
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