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Author: KristenKatastrophe
Fiction Rated: T - English - General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 11-07-09 - Updated: 11-07-09 - Complete - id:2738870

Out in the cold

She sits alone

No words of help

No kindness shown

All alone in this world

Lost in her thoughts

Sits a sad little girl

With her stomach in knots

Tears silently fall

With the warm embrace

With the loving arms

And that familiar face

Her tears running from joy

And the love in his eyes

A smile lights up her face

AS the sadness dies

No longer alone

But together at last

They sit on the bench

Falling in love all over

All the bad things left in the past.



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