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Nov 2010
Frost that stretched your skin
made you gasp
And blew clouds through your hands

Fire that flushed your cheeks
made you sleep
Yet danced wild in the glass

Jazz that gathered words
Made you calm
And breath ever so gently outwards
Written by
Chris
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   Lior Gavra
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