Cryoglobulinemic Poem by Tanner Herndon

Cryoglobulinemic



When we fight our love
Turns cold and thickens like
Cryoglobulinemia;
When things get heated we
Burst a flame but never
Do we perish.
Ask ourselves...
Is this love?
Yes.

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