Anti-stress Tea at Bizu Patisserie
i try to
ward off the
chill...
fruitless,
fruitless
attempt on
my part
to feel
fruitless
attempt on
my part
to feel
anything.
i am
cold.
i am
alone.
i am
cold.
i am
alone.
where are
you?
the only
saving
grace?
you?
the only
saving
grace?
at least
i'm not
crying
anymore.
i'm not
crying
anymore.
cute poem. straight to the point. sometimes the most touching, elegant things are said the most plainly.
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