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Some Days

March 24, 2014
By Victoria Alberico GOLD, Yarmouth Port, Massachusetts
Victoria Alberico GOLD, Yarmouth Port, Massachusetts
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my throat burns when,
i breathe in air.
my mind crumbles,
as i feel the burning of ash.
my hands shake,
as i touch the white white snow.
some days my temptation gets to me.
some days i hide away,
never wanting to stay.
some days i coil at the touch of,
something beautiful.
or feel pain in the depths of my heart.
my nerves spark aggression,
and my senses spark redemption.
and my arms need a friend,
and my heart needs a soul.
as i wait in the trees,
in the forest miles away,
as some days have come,
and others have gone.



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