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Sunday, November 6, 2011
Winter
It's cancerous!
Snow-like, drifting through our lives.
Silence, long and sad.
Friends emerging, suffering,
Madness, sweeping through their lives.
It's freezing! Wake up!
Your touch so cold.
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