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Cold Comfort

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As your icy hands touch me,

 My body trembles from the shock.

When your grip pulls me closer,

 My body says don't stop.

While your arms in gulp me,

Tears fall from my face.

As you whisper words to me,

I travel to my safe place.

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WrittenAngel21 You're currently reading the poem Cold Comfort, which was posted on Jan 31, 2010 by WrittenAngel21.

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