My Winter Without

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Your warm glow, shimmered in snow 

You shan't know, I shivered in the cold

I watched you, from a mile away 

I saw him, take your smile away 

I'd give you mine, but I'm not as bold 

I soaked in pity, you drowned in dread 

I slept on stone, you; sick of your bed

I slit, you felt it, as I slipped back to insanity 

Into the back of your head

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