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Fog gathers on my window
Like tiny messengers
Reminding me of you.
How cold your fingers always were
...

He just wanted
To take a ride
And feel the wind
In his hands
...

Mouths open
but speaking
Are the stone cold eyes
of society.
...

4.

Twenty-Six letters
In the English Language
Better make them count.
...

There was a peach tree
in my yard
as a child
i loved the tree with all
...

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Fog gathers on my window
Like tiny messengers
Reminding me of you.
How cold your fingers always were
I loved to warm them between
My hands
But mine were cold too.

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