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Apr 2014
Draw a time capsule
Out of words,
So I can go back
To when we spoke.

Paint a rose
Out of my dreams,
So I can smell again
Like when we slept.

Load another bullet
Out of your fear,
So I can feel again
For when we shiver.
Cole Nubson
Written by
Cole Nubson  Fargo, ND
(Fargo, ND)   
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