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detach, i think, remove yourself. (the heat of my body slowly melts the snow beneath my back and legs) be rational, think logically. breathe deep the cold air, and let the chill quiet you. you’re just a mechanical system, says the ice, She’s just a machine. yet the snow underneath continues to melt, and I continue to love her.
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Nov 25, 2012
Nov 25, 2012 at 1:51 AM UTC
detach
detach, i think, remove yourself. (the heat of my body slowly melts the snow beneath my back and legs) be rational, think logically. breathe deep the cold air, and let the chill quiet you. you’re just a mechanical system, says the ice, She’s just a machine. yet the snow underneath continues to melt, and I continue to love her.
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Nov 25, 2012
Nov 25, 2012 at 1:51 AM UTC
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