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Apr 2015
chills in the form of goosebumps
race up and down my arms

am I cold, or is this fear that I am feeling?
I cannot tell anymore

words can go a long way
and as they sink into my brain
I let you in with them
Written by
aurora  26/Pittsburgh, PA
(26/Pittsburgh, PA)   
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