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Jan 2014
Your hands left mine,
To dangle within the stagnant space
I stood still because I wanted
to memorize your breath
in patterns, the frigid cold
seeping through my mittens
I finally started to realize
how heavy the impact of being
alone would
feel
Kelly Landis
Written by
Kelly Landis  Pennsylvania
(Pennsylvania)   
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