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Trapped inside a frozen shell
The warmth, forbidden in her mind
Longing to find the comforting heat
And let the coldness melt behind
She finds no comfort from the ice
It’s a bitter and lonely place
The tears, once flowing from her eyes
Now frozen on her face
She seeks a fire to ease the chill
A pain she tries to quell
Yet she remains forever
Trapped inside a frozen hell
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
Well done. And the image was perfect for this.
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Thank you, Andrew 🙂 Appreciate you stopping by. Hope WP clears up your email issue soon!!
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They are starting to trickle in. Thanks
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Ah, good!! Let’s hope they’ve fixed it 🙂
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Fingers crossed
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Nicely done. My exact sentiments of Winter lol
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Thanks, Joseph! i think we all feel a bit trapped in the winter, just as long as we thaw 🙂
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I agree.
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🙂
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Oh so realistic… and sad.
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Thank you, Debbie! Ice and cold (unless it’s in a drink) always make me melancholic.
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