Warm Poem by Jason Cline

Warm

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Long sleeve tee and sweatpants
Fetal position curled
Double pillowed under head
Under comforter my world

Socks so thick and fuzzy
My breath upon my hands
Hugging two more pillows
I couldn't understand

How she could have been so cold.

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