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November
She tries her best in distracting herself
to get him off her mind,
With each attempt in doing so
just puts her in rewind.
Though the freezing wind unrelently
singes on her skin,
The thought of his presence
provokes a warmth within.
Her vision becomes blurred,
dizzy with every passing spark,
His fireworks succeed in
illuminating her dark.
As the frigid month of November
messes with her moods,
A passing child's bright blue eyes,
does to him allude...
