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Dec 2017
Arctic cold that pierced the soul
All around laid frozen coal
Coming forth a chilling sheet
Shattering all thoughts of heat

Cold icy hands came with a breeze
You felt every last blood drop freeze
Not the coldest day could compare
The sweet naive children beware

Just a look froze your thoughts
Now bitter and numbed knots
They wouldn’t leave unto
your heart seemed stone dead too
Theresa
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