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Cold and Ice [poem #340]
Cold and ice, dreams boiling under skin ready to fizzle into mist exposed to winter air golden kisses barely warm…
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Still (poem #339)
Still, she thought, her mind settled into the base of her skull a bubbling in her words, her heart quickened,…
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![Sun dive [poem #338]](https://www.alinahappyhansenwriter.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/11/pexels-photo-248159-900x400.jpeg)
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A Whisper (poem #337)
Called into the room by an unknown voice that creeps up the spine and settles in the ear, a whisper…