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Reconciliation

My dreams

don't have to occur in a frigid state,

where the wind blows across the Great Lakes and straight through me.

 

I

would rather be warm and happy

than cold

and admired

and

miserable.

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amanda-jerry
American
Published
Apr 6, 2012
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