Poem -

Cold

author
Gordon Manhatten

This aching hearts begs for so long,

These tired hands clasp what's long gone,

While the withered mind wonders what went wrong,

With skin that cracks like ice on a pond,

This soul remains cold as it wanders on. 

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Speculative Freestyle
Topic: 
The Soul
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