Challenge
write about an old friend
Despair
The lingering chill of your cold still hits me,
The frigid air creeping into my very soul from your sorrowing grasp,
You have lingered in the corners far too long, waiting desperately for my un-intentioned gaze to lock with yours and re-live old tortures.
You visit still on days I tread over dangerous ground, your shadow looming close.
Still you're silent, leaving me to my thoughts.
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