I don't feel
the cold.
i'm numb to the wind.
I can
walk into all day
and not
button my coat,
tighten the scarf
around my neck.
I hold my in hat
in hand.
squint into the winter
sun.
low and white
between bare
trees.
i'm in a different place
now.
tomorrow will be
different.
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