Zoraya M. Rodríguez

**~The Cold Sky~**

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Icebergs inside of the hearts,

when the whirlwind it’s like a star,

and the cold sky and you take my hands,

you can feel the coldness,

and the hurts that are into the heart,

you can find an exit if you can reach,

the chance for the change,

in darknight you don’t feel the warmth,

if you have not my arms to hugging you,

the cold sky it’s a serenade of my silence,

I can feel so much your cold,

when you don’t here,

 you can take a mistake of my reason,

and you can feel the cold sky…

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