Icey_sick*

by Aussie   Jan 24, 2006


Cold
shever through my spine
m hands
sting from the inside
i lay my heavy head
on the comfy bed
the chill spread through my tiny Lepus,
then snow the tip of my nose
now ice still my hands and feet
(i got things to do,
but my nick too week
to Carry my big heavy head)
ice stings my bony cheeks,
only when i breath coldness
to the air
cold

*it seem im always sick*

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