Holly Cee Poems

As if she was a volcano of energy,
Her energy erupts on stage
Her singing
Her passion
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The black knights of night
Move slowly across the clearing
Coming to an abrupt stop if something stirrs
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The fresh crisp snow crunched under my feet as I stepped out into the snow
A Winter Wonderland
The snowflakes dance and dazzle around me as I start running
A Winter Wonderland
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It seems as if the world would drag me down,
And choke me with its dust

I don't belong here
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