homesick (I never used to) hate the cold (until you were gone) You promised me you'd never leave - Wherefore I believed you in my naivity, Left to dance with treachery.
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[b][i]Old caption, finally getting around to uploading things.[/i][/b] A short poem I completed about a month ago - prompted by the brutal snow and cold I've dealt with this Winter (which can be rough to deal with when you can't drive, [i]especially[/i] with chronic pain,) and the heartbreak I'm still processing. Hoping I can stop feeling homesick soon, knowing I am so close to whole success...
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