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It is far too hot even for December I am left feeling hazy and out of breath These twinkling lights used to warm my soul like a desperate gulp of scalding tea 
Now I long for glacier blue eyes and a solid body 
I can only see a reflection in a ***** window 
What once gave me a sense of hope now leaves me feeling empty and full of want 
To feel what I did two years ago would be a blessing Even alone I was content with twinkling nights
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Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 9:17 AM UTC
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It is far too hot even for December I am left feeling hazy and out of breath These twinkling lights used to warm my soul like a desperate gulp of scalding tea 
Now I long for glacier blue eyes and a solid body 
I can only see a reflection in a ***** window 
What once gave me a sense of hope now leaves me feeling empty and full of want 
To feel what I did two years ago would be a blessing Even alone I was content with twinkling nights
michmeesh
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Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 9:17 AM UTC
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