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Sep 25
As I reach for the bits that still linger
I pray that I can piece together the puzzle
that splintered in the cold winter last year.

Now the chills sweep and my bones begin to shudder
I yearn for a fire, to wake this buzzing brain
to pull apart the pieces, and form a working heart.
Written by
Xella  Australia
(Australia)   
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     Imran Islam, Gaia and Cloudydaze
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