With the sun behind thick clouds,
Green grass left wet
And windows blindly fogged.
The day gets better
With the sky clearing up
As jackets left unbuttoned
And sleeves rolled up.
The night gets colder-
Brain freezing cold!
Once more, my hands get numb
As my lazy feet rest.
Frozen tears,
Ice-cold heart–
Autumn breeze
Keeps me at no ease.
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nice. how cold was it this morning?
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