weather weather

it is so cold here
wet, clinging

it is getting under
my clothes

here
I will help you
out of them

come closer
I am warm

I have angles
sharp edges

they might hurt

I’ve felt them before

come
do not be afraid

where will you go
when I stop
shivering?

I won’t.

I might not let
you stay.

I know.

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