Long Nights

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Some nights play over and over again in my head.

Nights I didn't know I would never experience again.

My body runs cold in the evening, yearning for your warmth

My fingertips tingle, longing for the touch of your skin.

My heart is desperate to feel that peace again.

Nights I never thought would end.

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