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Title: Your mind

by Ashleigh | in writing, poetry

I wish the snow would fall on my lips
To make them cold
To numb them
I will no longer feel the taste of your kisses
The ones I longed for so much.
The snow
Melted them away
Clearing my mind of yours

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Past experience of missing someone :(

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