The sky reached
westward for new clothes,
smothering itself
with bright colors.
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The warm smell
of the gooey chocolate
foat through the
air like a comforting
reminder:
everything
is okay.
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Powdered sugar
floats down on a frozen pastry.
The sweetened Earth rests
below the steaming
teapot-houses above.
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The TV is the only thing
that lights up my room
as the raging snow
furthers my entrapment.
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