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It was a cruel winter but we had each other
We had each other briefly, I loved that you were mine. Was I too fast? Were you not in your right mind? We were polar opposite, but didn’t you say you like that? It was a cruel winter, but we had each other. The best Christmas and new year, as short as it lasted. For all the things I said which you took it to heart, I regretted. But I was being me, in all true colours with no pretence. You said you saw another side of me you fear, You won’t accept; and for you I wouldn’t change Little did I realise, you were as pure as porcelain, too delicate to handle. Thank you for being there with me when I needed you the most. Now I write poetry...
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