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Feb 2018
The cold air nips at my porcelain skin
The pure snow crunches under my feet
The small flakes stick to my hair
My hands are cold to the touch now
Without your hands to warm them
My body is frozen into one place
Without your arms around me
My whole body is taken over by numbness
And I can't tell if it's from lack of warmth
Or from the lack of your love I crave
Written by
samantha
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