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Like a warm campfire

Once chilled to the marrow of my bones
Strange tingling warmth has arisen
And by some unknown means spread

Into even the smallest of cracks
In my once slightly fractured aorta
Has travelled through each frigid vein

Into every desiccated pore
On all my exhausted limbs
And been absorbed by every hair

And for some odd reason
I find myself unable to control
My lips from lifting in your presence
Shannon McEwen

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on May 25 2007
from Canada

Sharp like a wet noodle
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