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everything was cold.

"dan?"

everything was dark.

"daniel,

what the fuck did,

he do?"

a tear fell onto my hand,

"jesus christ, daniel,"

and then it was slightly warmer.

because lacey held me,

close and soft.

and i know it's wrong,

but i shut my eyes,

and imagined it was you,

and, somehow,

it made it easier.

just a little bit.

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