Ice Skating
Written when I was 11yrs old
Free flowing strides.
Cold, smooth surface.
Passing swiftly beneath
My sharpened blades.
Oh how cold is the ice.
How solid it feels.
It is quite nice,
Till you fall head over heels.
Ice Skating
Written when I was 11yrs old
Free flowing strides.
Cold, smooth surface.
Passing swiftly beneath
My sharpened blades.
Oh how cold is the ice.
How solid it feels.
It is quite nice,
Till you fall head over heels.
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