Cool Breeze

Fear is enmeshed in
all that I do. It is 
in the way that I
love, touch, speak,
breathe. You may still
be alive, but you haunt
me life a ghost. The 
hottest summer days
are chilled by thoughts
of you. Fear is you. 

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