minus three degrees
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Last published Thu, Mar 19, 2015
The black is minus three degrees.
You could see your breath if it weren't so dark.
Can't feel or see your hands in mine
but I guess my ears are fine,
as I hear you still haven't lost your voice
Tell me again that you love me.
I probably still won't believe you, but
your breath is so warm, and
it's something to hear
better than all the nothing.
It warms my thin fingers like a flashlight
Illuminates the frozen veins inside
They're still red
Even if I can't find a pulse
That's something.
--Caroline
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