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 [by Lamoureaux Lazarus]

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Nose pressed to fogging glass

greasy fingers smudge and smear,

like the little match girl

unable to obtain

warmth

or refuge.

Insecurity gnashes

                     ravishes,

inviting the shrinking

and squeamish.

Refusing to acquiesce

                       or apologize,

intentional martyr

remains shivering

            outside.

[cold]

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