i won't use your name she said
and i laughed because i
already knew
but i
wouldn't have given it
a second
thought
.
closed my eyes and
if i listen closely i can hear
her brushstrokes
.
are you cold, she asked
and i knew she couldn't
hear my thoughts
for if she could she'd know
.
the warmth i feel when
her colours
dip into me
listening to
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