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Waiting

There's a cold in me that can't be warmed.

Rugged up, I stand against the storm

And wait for you.

 

I'm always waiting.

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Written by
kayla-bellinger
Published
Jul 31, 2014
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#longing#storm#cold#waiting#wordplay#delay
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