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Cold

I can feel the freezer burn on my heart I can feel my body growing numb I see no warmth I see no ending I possess no heat of passion not a sense of love not a warm bone in my body I'm a block of ice never to melt I'm like dry ice dangerous and mysterious only evil in my mist I'm hard on the outside to protect my liquid interior I'm weak and unstable and empty. Oh so empty. I've never felt so alone in this black place I call home.

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Jun 4, 2013
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