~Warmth~

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When I first laid my 

hands on your's,

It was icy cold,

and I thought that

you'd never be able to

 keep me warm.


But than you said :

"Your hands are warm"

That's when I realized

you were the one

who needed warmth

and I was the one

to keep you warm.

                                    Zesi__

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