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FROZEN COLD

FROZEN COLD





Winter slowly creeps into my veins
Small snowflakes covering my eyelids
Seductively whispering
Cold rain 
Hailstorm torturing my weak soul
Blinding storm intoxicating numbness
Standing on the frozen lake
Cold blood
It lashes, lashes, it calls me, calls me
Wants me to drown in this 
killing chilling darkness below
Cold water
Save me here, find me in the blistering blizzard
blistering cold, warm me, warm my self
Embrace me and love me
Love me

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Poem by Darren White
November 4, 2016

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