Warmth

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Flames of warmth,

Your arms gave me,

Empty chest,

There is a hole in me,\

No warmth remains,

Doesn't mean I don't love you,

You've been missing for a while but your body is so close to me,

Trying to spark a sparkle in us,

All remains is a lake,

The storm starts thrashing us apart,

You go to the shore and even though I'm not to far off behind,

The waves pull me under ever so slightly,

You watch us but he keeps walking,

Where on top of the hill is you,

I stink and corrode at the bottom.



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