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in winter

i sit
here
in winter,
trying to
use the
blanket
to cover
my
cold self,
but the  
material
is never
enough
and  
my feet,
my toes
always
are ignored
by the
truth.
Written by goodwolf1966 (jimmy)
Published
Author's Note
i can cover myself or my feet, it seems like i am always choosing
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