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Sky
Poems
Nov 2012
With Warmth
I am so tiny
I have never once loved because it was tangible,
I have loved because it wasn’t
And then, when I believed it was mine
I let it slip right through my fingers, hoping it will be cold
With warmth-
I would melt
Written by
Sky
Philly
(Philly)
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