ice and prizes

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By beccamarie

these sheets lay down like ice tonight the covers heavy as stone they break the glass but all i feel is the emptiness like a hole a complicated triangle it looks just like a square you walked away from me to her held her in your arms then found someone new and began again from girl to girl you flew tomorrow with a roll of the die you'll try to guess again wondering which door to choose hoping its the one that will let you win.

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