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Michaela Apr 2013
I am cold.
A disgrace of winter
only thawed enough to breathe.
I'm losing myself in this storm.

Snowflakes cut my ankles
making it harder to walk.
Maroon licks my skin,
the white
only falls harder.

Fire.
In a vacancy of shivers
I mourn for warmth,
beg to the god that doesn't exist to me
for a gving of passion,
a flicker of importance,
and a spark of perfection.
I’m the man who I am now. Always had my back, side, and front. To infinity and beyond we’ll rock this ***** like no otha...
well imortant to the stake gving pause toward fate an olympian in there eyes
produce Nike sneakers in such a double feature spread apart features

each new day there's a brand new baby born blanket to keep me warm
tonights the night we make history honey you & I
will take any risk to turn back the hand of mind

treasure  the rose through the green grass through the leaves
shutter in the intense fashion...,
look deep below in the glistening heights
pull the trigger down in place of a frown

today we nurse the blessed falling apart at the means
the man I want to be from the forest nestled by the trees
each new day there's a magcal flower display
way we look the other way

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