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I'm Cold
"I'm Cold!"
The icicles are frozen tiny shreds in my blood
My organs are like solid and shivering stone.
I don't want to move away from this spot
For fear I will shatter from bottom to top.
My lungs are still moving,
My breath still inhales...
...the "Hot" looming water thoughts
I wish would impale.
"I'm Cold!"
The icicles are frozen tiny shreds in my blood
My organs are like solid and shivering stone.
I don't want to move away from this spot
For fear I will shatter from bottom to top.
My lungs are still moving,
My breath still inhales...
...the "Hot" looming water thoughts
I wish would impale.
"I'm Cold!"
Published 26th Aug 2012
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26th Aug 2012 9:41pm
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