the coldest I've
ever been, besides a trip to nyc
in the dead of winter with
a gale force wind
searing of the atlantic ocean,
the coldest
was when I discovered
that someone was not
who I thought they were.
you could have broken me
in two with an axe.
I was frozen solid
in delusion, enlightened,
but devastated
by a thousand clues.
the veins in my heart
turned the darkest of any
blue. it's taken time
to defrost me.
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