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Feb 2015
his tears were like ice cubes,
frozen in my heart, making me feel
his cold rush of sadness and in that moment,
it was as clear as water how I felt about him.
it was love.
it had to be.
how else could I feel my stomach in my throat
and my own tears welling up
when I saw those red-rimmed eyes look up at me?
it was love and I was doomed.
February 22, 2015.
Carly Laskowski
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Carly Laskowski  USA
(USA)   
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