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Jun 2017
your heart is far too cold
for you to love her
but her body is too warm
for you to say goodbye

I could never mind
being fire and ice with you
as long as we kept our distance -

but you touched me
and now I am a puddle of water
instead of something solid
that could make it through the night
christine jessica
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christine jessica  F/new jersey, usa
(F/new jersey, usa)   
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