cold nips ears.bites sides.snaps trees.cant hide.
crusts snow.covers grass.thickens water.frozen fast.
invades lungs.mists breath.shivers skin.makes death.
-from winter of the crystal dances
(it will not let me put the pic of the book)
YOU ARE READING
You Dont Have To Read This...
RandomDnt kniw what to call this a poem of what ppl say they can be songs or poems so ya tell me what they arr to uu
