Page 1, The words just flowed out...my mind led me to a cold, mysterious place.

Quivering lip

Pleading eyes

Shaking body

Face distraught

Cold hands

Searching heart

Freezing soul

Empty dreams

Pencil and paper

One salty tear

Memories dismal

Nightmares galore

Crossed legs

Fragile and pale

Delicate frame

Mind concerned

Feminine lips

Beautiful eyes

Slender body

Face of desire.

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