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cold air hits her harshly toes shiver as hair stands up bringing a blanket closer to her self the rain continues to pelt and she continues to indulge herself in words that provide her home and warmth she was a quiet one in tongue but a loud one in hands and heart she wrote endlessly about her pain about how no one ever heard her speak how no one ever saw her tongue dart out she wrote it all to a man who would never notice her words or ever hear her cries the cold air was harsh, and she had no blanket rain pelted down mercilessly on her body bare feet touching little oceans of waters the sea bed being cemented and lined yellow traffic lights  jammed no consistent lighting in sight heart drowned in the flood rain coming from the heart overflowing through her eyes she took a gulp cloudy eyes drifting upwards to a window a man pushing a woman against the glass plumped fleshes on their faces touching one another how she wished to be the woman all her words dried up in her throat every thought became frozen in her mind no pen in sight no paper to crumple and catch her tears the flood was overflowing in her heart and yet it continued to rain she shrugged off her thin jacket and she shivered hair stood up toes trembled no source of warmth silently she lunged herself forward not noticing the eyes from above and the scream that erupted behind the window but instead noticing the car that was swerving recklessly in her direction the one that kept her stationary was the one that pushed her him.
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Aug 22, 2013
Aug 22, 2013 at 12:55 AM UTC
rainy hearts
cold air hits her harshly toes shiver as hair stands up bringing a blanket closer to her self the rain continues to pelt and she continues to indulge herself in words that provide her home and warmth she was a quiet one in tongue but a loud one in hands and heart she wrote endlessly about her pain about how no one ever heard her speak how no one ever saw her tongue dart out she wrote it all to a man who would never notice her words or ever hear her cries the cold air was harsh, and she had no blanket rain pelted down mercilessly on her body bare feet touching little oceans of waters the sea bed being cemented and lined yellow traffic lights  jammed no consistent lighting in sight heart drowned in the flood rain coming from the heart overflowing through her eyes she took a gulp cloudy eyes drifting upwards to a window a man pushing a woman against the glass plumped fleshes on their faces touching one another how she wished to be the woman all her words dried up in her throat every thought became frozen in her mind no pen in sight no paper to crumple and catch her tears the flood was overflowing in her heart and yet it continued to rain she shrugged off her thin jacket and she shivered hair stood up toes trembled no source of warmth silently she lunged herself forward not noticing the eyes from above and the scream that erupted behind the window but instead noticing the car that was swerving recklessly in her direction the one that kept her stationary was the one that pushed her him.
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Aug 22, 2013
Aug 22, 2013 at 12:55 AM UTC
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