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Jun 2015
I didn't even know
How good my heart felt
Until you froze it with your words
And drove an ice pick right through it
Because I swear I knew how to fly
Just a moment ago
When I thought there might be something
But I guess there must be nothing
This frequency is killing me
Your signals keep getting mixed
Clarity
Is what I need
The underlying truth
Hiding beneath your waves
Why can't we just say
Why can't I just ask
Why can't you just tell me
Do you need me
My cracked heart craves you
Do you hear me
I hear your crackling sound
We could be something
But you guard yourself
With freezing words
And the sharpest ice pick
I've ever felt
Deanna
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Deanna  Cambridge, MA
(Cambridge, MA)   
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