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Feb 2013
I cradle my blanket as close as I can
I close my eyes and pretend it’s your hands
I cover myself
Wrapped up so tight
And pretend that you’re holding me all through the night
Despite my best efforts, I’m left feeling cold
I cannot be warmed while out of your hold
Tamar Alexandra
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Tamar Alexandra  New York
(New York)   
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