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|Twelve:  12/03/2004 - 6:39 PM

December washes over me
its icy fingers explore
the boundaries of my flesh
the tolerance of my soul
every curve and crevice
meeting the caresses
with gooseflesh
this strange soothing warmth
found only in a shiver.

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