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Mar 2015
I'll stuff myself with sweets
and line my bed with pillows
but even in
the impending summer heat
I'm cold
and you're nowhere near me.
my head,
my bed...empty.  
the way it must be
meant to be.
too honest and to no one.
Cate
Written by
Cate  Columbus
(Columbus)   
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