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Your Iciness
I take your hands,
and kiss them.
So long without me,
they have gone cold.
My lips are warm
against your iciness.
I cannot say your name anymore.
It just brings pain.
and kiss them.
So long without me,
they have gone cold.
My lips are warm
against your iciness.
I cannot say your name anymore.
It just brings pain.
Published 5th Oct 2020
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