HEYYY! This is a poem about when Bluestar's kit, Mosskit died. Like it? (I don't like it, but then agian, I never like my own poems) when I awoke, Mosskit wasn't moving his heart as cold as ice, I wished it could be different, I wished somehow it would change, but my broken soul will never heal even though I try to stop the pain. my eyes pools of greif I sit and sob in the snow But I pull myself together, and try to feel brave my other kits will need me, I cannot let their sprits fade. thx!!!--OMG HI!!! Scar will strike... 21:21, September 29, 2010 (UTC)
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| - HEYYY! This is a poem about when Bluestar's kit, Mosskit died. Like it? (I don't like it, but then agian, I never like my own poems) when I awoke, Mosskit wasn't moving his heart as cold as ice, I wished it could be different, I wished somehow it would change, but my broken soul will never heal even though I try to stop the pain. my eyes pools of greif I sit and sob in the snow But I pull myself together, and try to feel brave my other kits will need me, I cannot let their sprits fade. thx!!!--OMG HI!!! Scar will strike... 21:21, September 29, 2010 (UTC)
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| - HEYYY! This is a poem about when Bluestar's kit, Mosskit died. Like it? (I don't like it, but then agian, I never like my own poems) when I awoke, Mosskit wasn't moving his heart as cold as ice, I wished it could be different, I wished somehow it would change, but my broken soul will never heal even though I try to stop the pain. my eyes pools of greif I sit and sob in the snow But I pull myself together, and try to feel brave my other kits will need me, I cannot let their sprits fade. thx!!!--OMG HI!!! Scar will strike... 21:21, September 29, 2010 (UTC)
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