The Cold

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the cold is my lover

it licks my exposed skin

its bites go far deeper than any man

or woman that i've been with has

its hands make me writhe

its very touch makes me cry out

it whips me and breaks me

better than leather or chains

it holds me, even as my eyes close

it stays with me

even as my heart slows

it stays with me

even when my senses fail

and all around me is gone

it is still there

until i see you again

it will be all that i have

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