Women of the North
12/29/2016
Women of the North
A heart as frigid as the tundra
In winters icy grasp;
A soul emaciated and rent,
No one knows how long she'll last.
Trodding through the paces,
Never letting anyone truly see,
The shattered...
Women of the North
A heart as frigid as the tundra
In winters icy grasp;
A soul emaciated and rent,
No one knows how long she'll last.
Trodding through the paces,
Never letting anyone truly see,
The shattered...