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Where The Sun Went

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Why are you so
Cold
To me now
You used to make everything
Make sense
And you were warm
Sunlight clinging
Steadfast
Staining my eyelids
Lips
Skin
Hair
Golden and beautiful and addictive
Making me remember that
This
More than anything is what I want
You
I want you
But now there is
Nothing
Just darkness
Brushing my skin
Crackling my lips
Freezing my hair
All I can feel is
M hot pulse
Shivering in
My veins
My body is
Cool
To the touch
I am in jeopardy
I don’t know how long
I can take this.



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