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Torn Cardigan
Your words embraced me like a cardigan
Warm and delicate during the cold
I held onto with my shaky hands
To feel something I long for
But now it’s torn
Letting the chilly wind
Slip through the holes
My words are clueless
Unknowing how to hug
Strangling me instead
Freezing my empty heart
Buried in frost
Warm and delicate during the cold
I held onto with my shaky hands
To feel something I long for
But now it’s torn
Letting the chilly wind
Slip through the holes
My words are clueless
Unknowing how to hug
Strangling me instead
Freezing my empty heart
Buried in frost
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Your words are haunting mine.
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