
Glacial, and miry//Precipitation does descend//Upon my every inhale//Bursts of frost begin to mend
Similar to my chilled ticker//My lungs do not protest//Its piercing chill, is ecstasy//Held against my heated flesh
Nuzzle me, Sir Winter//Swathe me in blessed ice//Alleviate my tenderness//Crystallize my irksome blithe
©️Unapologetically Me

Great flow!!! Goosebumps!
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Stop it!!! You’re so sweet! Thank you so much!
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LMAO! 😁❤️❤️
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