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Melt
Melt me like the snow
I was a block of frozen ice
And you’re the volcano
Explode on me
and make me drip
This puddle life comes so quick
I’m swirling in liquid
Melted on your bed
My heart alive
Thoughts racing in my head
I can’t describe it
This feelings new
Can’t run, or hide,
I’m just confused
Why won’t words form
To help me explain
Th...
Friday 23rd March 2018 11:15 am
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