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what was so warm is so cold its hard to bear, what was once locked in place is no longer there... its like the floor fell out from underneath your feet... what once was a summer rain has now turn to sleet... what you once knew you know nothing about, where you once found the joy you knew, there seems to be a drought... this loss is so great it could take your speech, blurry your vision and make your body weak, though the loss is not physical you feel the heat, for this loss burns, half past, skin deep... love... this feeling, oh so unique, for its the same feeling that hurts that will sweep you off your feet