Temps

Some people warm you

All the way down to the marrow

To the very core of your DNA

Then there are some

That burn like frostbite

Leaving you numb

Your soul black and blue

And there is this scary moment

When you first meet someone

Of wondering which of the two

They will be

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14 thoughts on “Temps

    1. Hi love! I’ve been content but busy. Such is the life of a young adult :/ finally back into a novel I started writing. Maybe I’ll stick with it this time. The muse comes and goes.

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