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Stroke

November 16, 2013
By AmazinGracey PLATINUM, Wilmington, Delaware
AmazinGracey PLATINUM, Wilmington, Delaware
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Your touch, like ice
You're a cold and harsh breeze
Stabbing, sharp icicles
You freeze her mind
And paralyze her body
But, never her soul
You cannot take away our warmth


The author's comments:
I wrote this one night while sitting next to my mother in the hospital, before she passed away.

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