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By @astrid_hartman

Winter Morning

Our invisible breath

Now making us look

Like trains,

Steam puffing,

Up the school steps

 

The cold

Seeps

In-between

The fabric of my coat

Assaulting 

My face

As I grow numb

And the coldness grows

Until it becomes

A part of

My soul

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