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*The scorching heat burns my skin.*
*As the rays race through my surface.*
*It's excruciating.*
*Nonetheless, I am numb.*

*March came speedily.*
*Unexpectedly. I am dull.*
*The cold winter lingers.*
*Cold-hearted.*

*Your departure.*
*Controlled the vastness of my emotions.*
*Tears are not falling. Repressed.*
*Heart is torn. Am dumbfounded.*

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*Stuck in this deserted place.*
*I am cast aside.*
*Wander the barrenness of the land.*
*I feel no boredom.*

*Sun in the middle of my atmosphere.*
*Pointing where I stood at.*
*Still. It's a cold summer.*
Cold summer without you. 

*Absence. Saddened.*
*It's tragic. Feels unreal.*
*Moving on.*
*It's unthinkable. Really unthinkable.*
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Losing a loved one is a hard pill to swallow. Your emotions can turn you to a stone, feeling numbed as you got tired dealing with the loneliness it brought about. It's like at the midst of the scorching heat of summer, you feel cold. Like a cold summer indeed. 

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This is my entry for Steemit School 100 Days Poetry Challenge by @d-pend, and this is for Day 7.

>Photos are mine. 
*Medium used: Xiaomi Redmi Note 4*

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