In The Icy Gale
I’ve had dreams of a Christmas in your arms
Christmas has always come
the same as every year before,
and every Christmas I dream of you,
dream a dream where we are together trimming
the tree,
sharing a drink by the fire,
Christmas has always come
the same as every year before,
and every Christmas I dream of you,
dream a dream where we are together trimming
the tree,
sharing a drink by the fire,
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I bleed out my soul in my writing, in these pages you will find poems and short stories fantastical in nature and completely fictional. And some reviews too!