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Cold feet Seek.....

All the good ones,.... are,

gone.

All the great ones..... mere memories.

Today 

The air...... is cold, and somewhat lacklustre, even old.

For I taste it, as I breathe.

And......

It's no longer filled,

with the sweetness.... 

that we shared.

But a stale hollowness,

That longs ....,

For the love.

Of

A warm heart..

Giajl © Jim Love