02// rejection cuts deeper

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     touch me, i beggged.

     winter pulled me deeper 

     into the ice, dragging 

     me by the hair and i

     couldn't help myself 

     from asking

     tell me who you are

     again. please?

     she left me

     in the cold

     and i cried

     once she 

     had dis-

     appeared

     into the

     snow.

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