18 February 2011

A Chill

There is a chill coming through the window.
He never meant to leave her as a widow.
Old men often have complained about it.
The old dog never learned how to sit.

The room grows colder by each day.
He never learned how to strictly obey.
She told the judge with pretend sorrow.
There is a chill coming through the window.

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