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Cold MAG

By Anonymous

The cold is sliding over me
Raising my skin in uneven bumps
Sliding its hand down my back
And making me shiver.
Sliding its tongue against mine,
Making my gums ache.
Its legs are rubbing against mine.
Its chest is pressed to me.
It is the unwanted lover
That brings pain and death
Instead of pleasure and life.
It wants me.
It is after me
And I have no protection
No clothes
Blankets
Heaters
Anything
To make it leave me
Alone.





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i love this so much!

asofnow GOLD said...
on Apr. 13 2011 at 7:50 pm
asofnow GOLD, Troy, Michigan
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Favorite Quote:
Nothing gold can stay ~ Robert Frost

So awesome! The moment I read the seconded line, I was just like, 'this is so good, it's a neat way to describe what everybody knows!'. This was awesome!

on Apr. 13 2011 at 7:33 pm
my.freedom.lies.in.free.verse PLATINUM, Tosa, Wisconsin
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Favorite Quote:
"I'm in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into a void, and that oblivion is inevitable... and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we'll ever have, and I am in love with you." Augustus Waters

A. M. A. Z. I. N. G. im getting chills! :))