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Jan 2016
I think
I fell in love
under criss cross
red striped
skies
color against black
It wasn't cold, that night,
I was still freezing.
You didn't keep me warm,
it doesn't matter.
I can't remember what you felt like
or looked like
or how you're always right.
My head was spinning
as I fell through the shifting light
And now all day long I've been feeling sick
and nervous and
fine
and I cannot sleep thonight.
Christina Marie
Written by
Christina Marie  25/F/Germany
(25/F/Germany)   
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