Heartburn And Hand Numbness

Dedicated to A.

then you came, the daughter of Winter.

I see your sure-footed in the snow.
You took me by surprise even if you've been waiting for their whole lives.
I had to stumble in many faces that looked like you to recognize your own. Were you then
distant light advancing in the night?

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I realized that I had lost when I found a path to follow.
That perhaps, a warmth I fell to the heart that I could not numb.

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your eyes clean air they stopped at a glance that knows how to write and soul, on tiptoe, you've raised my world. Citing
casually you break the door of a fortress believed impregnable, you came into me and I know now the beauty of surrender.

With a smile you killed a man who wanted to finally be reborn.