she steals
the blanket
in the middle
of the night
leaving you naked
and shivering.
it's all
about her, it
seems
as you fight
to get it back.
but she's strong
in her sleep
and won't release
even an inch
of the thick
wool blanket.
it's a cold
world
when she's around,
but even colder
when she's not.
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