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The Poetry vault of a Kindergoth
Deep within the walls of a black-clad 13 year-olds insence scented red lightbulb lighten room lies a kindergoth writing poetry about anything that comes to his mind....
The Poem of a kindergoth
Winter
As the days grow shorter,
The air becomes colder,
Years go by,
as things grow older,
plants die,
people cry,
rain becomes dominent,
snow becomes prominant,
winter,
winter,
when will you come,
winter,
winter,
when will you go
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