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Oct 2014
What is the point when even cold breezes avoid you?,passing your stale body to nibble at the curves behind you.When hunger fills your belly and death fills your eyes.
On summer days you still shiver because the ice within you is so cold
Heliza Rose
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Heliza Rose  The Seven Seas
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