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Jan 2016
If we could hold the sun
within the palms of our hands,
would we at last feel warm?
Would the ice that formed
within my aorta melt?
Or maybe
it would all evaporate
and we would die,
feeling warm for once in our lives.
I've been having issues with my writing
Liz And Lilacs
Written by
Liz And Lilacs  America
(America)   
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