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the sun is in my eyes
my down coat is silly
and fabric vestibules unnecessary
the park is a mellow brown-grey
the pond is almost frozen
mallards swim at its still liquid edges
i am not suffocated by the night
or by my three scarf sandwich
the end of my nose is almost warm
and i am enjoying this month
in all of its almost glory.
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P.S. knock on wood.
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