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Random Poetry Written in Seconds, by Kate
Sep 17, 2004 21:36
I usually don't but...
sometimes I long for your warm embrace
but I know its gone
I can't have what I want
I never can again
warmth has been replaced with ice
and I've accepted that
along with my own decay
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