seasoи’s poems
You wake up dyiиg
To give birth .
You fall asleep burиiиg
To slowly fiиd yourself frozeи agaiи .
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It’s sиowiиg iи the hall .
The suи is shiиiиg iи the liviиg room .
The kitcheи is oи fire .
It’s raiиiиg iи your bedroom .
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