Advent of Writetober: The Complete Collection: "The Lake"
What was once a swimming paradise
Is now a sheet of ice
Feet on the dirt, sun in my face
The place I once spent hours, days, months of my life at
Is now a slippery slope
I miss the lake
And all its glory
I wish I could go back in time
To relive my story.
written by Zoe
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