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You are so cold,
So very cold.
Pretending to have an interest
In the things
I hold dear
But my love,
Your ghost is never near.
You are so close,
So very close.
I feel your shadow waver
As I sleep,
Your body’s growing
But your memories are weak.
You are beautiful,
So very beautiful.
The kind of beauty
I can never capture
In words.
You are cold,
So very cold
But come December,
You’ll be freezing.

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