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She Calls

by @kevin-haack

She calls me Mr.Demon She calls me alot of things I try to tend to her needs But I seem to still fail I welcomed her into My frozen home Yet she still cries Her tears Are the coldest thing To ever touch me Yet she still calls me Over to be By her side
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