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Wiping off sweat beads
Heartbeat accelerating
You obtained a bond through the bank of my emotions.
Years later, I realize my appreciation, and I’ve gained interest
Moist
You had just endured a harsh drought, leaving you sweaty and panting.
My Turnover Woman
I would like to hold on to you, but
When I try to grip us tighter
You crumble away.
All that I’m left with are your flakes
Inner gender neutral snowman term
I was formed frigid, iciness packed down to my core.
You offered a warm embrace, but I melted away, my frost rendering you numb