i get into bed
under three layer
blankets
new year's eve
day
a kitten darts
into the mitten
goes under
toe
with me
we hide from
wind storms
never get
cold never grow
old
god blowin' giant
fronds off
the palms
loves me
loves me not
falling
tree cartilage
almost murdered
us
in twenty
fourteen
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