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Dec 2013
light drips of water

tinkling upon my skin

like cold blooded killers

murdering every last bit of warmth

they can find

i feel their every slice

sending shivers throughout my bones

is this really all that i get before winter?*

-x.o
addy r
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addy r  SC
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