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Dec 2024
I'm Hot.
Why am I here, thoughts elude me.
Sound engulfs me,
Sight is a blur.
Tears stream down my cheeks
It's too much.
I leave,
back-turned.
I'm Cold.
Emptiness fills me.
Desire fights reason.
To little
I go again,
Around me, things focus_
My senses roar to life
I join,
my mind floods.
it's unfamiliar.
I'm Warm.
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Written by
Christian Navarre Anderson  18/M/usa
(18/M/usa)   
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