there's a chill in the air.
a cold
room full of ghosts.
apparitions.
things unseen.
I put my arm through the sleeve
of frigid air.
the dog howls.
the cat's hair stands up.
something is here
beyond
what we see.
we know and we don't know.
we exhale
with fear.
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