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Winter

The winter weather

Is a harsh reminder

That I cannot

Find warmth

Within

Your

Arms

 

The days grow shorter

Nights grow longer

And with every second

I'm dying

For

Your

Touch

 

Yet, I find it

Amazing that from

Thousand of miles away

You still

Give

Me

Butterflies

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chanell-bush
Published
Mar 1, 2011
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