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December
September 23, 2015
My love was scared
he didnt want my father to know
that he was in my bedroom
while the air was filled with snow
we managed to stay pure
because i was insecure
eventually my father came home
my love had to run
he ran for days
our night fell to haze
but i remember
ill always remember
our december.
we stayed apart
with heavy hearts
until the spring
when birds started to sing
he ran back to me
and i held onto him for eternity
© Anonymous
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