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Aug 19
I
know
how cold it was
and
how cold I were
you looked inside my heart
snowed asunder,
alone
you
stood
Frozen
by what I have chosen.
A true Confession of instability.
Khoisan
Written by
Khoisan  M/South Africa
(M/South Africa)   
88
   Blue Sapphire
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