you go to sleep cold
lying on the edge
of your ice
berg bed.
you wake up
cold.
the floor is ice.
the air
is frigid.
it feels like it snowed
in this room
last night.
there's not a single
waft of heat
coming from
any direction, not a
single ray of hope,
or light.
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