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I miss the cold wind of December
Going through your hair
And spreading your scent all over me
Again and again
Long walks,
Frosty mud,
Tiny lips,
Just one kiss
Embraced in your perfume,
My cheek against your cheek,
Dumb ducks near the lake,
I’m holding you, encore
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I really like the last two lines. The alliteration and the choice of words reminds me of the pointless shit you can admire in relationships, and the choice of "encore" rather than "repeat" or anything else is a nice finish; feels more complete. I like it