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Dec 2014
ice
something about the cold drew me to you
the temperature of your bedroom kept me there
"i always liked the cold" you'd say
i wondered why
now I know it's because you craved inseparable proximity
you required love that i couldn't give, though i wanted to so desperately

you turned me into ice
because as soon as you made me melt
i cracked
and ran
i really miss you today and i wish it was two years ago.
Chloë Fuller
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Chloë Fuller  Philadelphia
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