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Apr 2013
This cold air reminds me of you
The warmth that you carried, the scent of your hair
Your smile like the sun on days that weren't so clear
This chill persists but move we don't dare
So our coffee mugs sit alone with our empty chairs
Claudwell
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Claudwell  Brooklyn
(Brooklyn)   
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