Dreadful Dreams
Trying to survive,
I began dreaming each day;
That tore me apart.
The Tornado
I fall every time,
Whenever I try to stand
Firmly on my feet.
Chatterboxes
People will chatter;
They must be there to distract
Your concentration.
The Streak of Light
The long wintry nights
Might seem heartless, too heartless,
Until it’s Christmas.
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