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Oct 2010
Don't come over here,
flower in hand,
heart blazing on your sleeve.

All you need to know is that
I am made of sticks
left in the January snow.

For you, I will not catch alight.
Copyright Hannah Kollef 2010
HEK
Written by
HEK
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