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Cold

Cold like the caress of summer rain Cold like the rhythm of hidden pain Cold like the soft white winter snow Cold like the places you wish you could go Cold like the bitter whispered words Cold like the sharp turn of a curve Cold like what sets my mind at ease Cold like the way I think of me

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