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Oct 2012
You make me feel like early winter mornings

When I refuse to get out of bed

Because it keeps me warmer than you ever will.

You remind me of hot summer nights

When I wake up from nightmares;

Cold sweat dripping down my face.

You look like springtime

They way you bloom and glow when nobody is looking.

You remind me of fall

Beautiful and fragile
Lydia Cooper
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Lydia Cooper  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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