happy new year. it's cold in la. colder than i remember it ever being, but i always say that -- i have a very selective, somewhat short term memory so i'm not completely sure what it was like last winter. anyhow, i feel like i haven't been very good at haikus lately, so here's one written a few months back.
lying in the dark,
your hot breath on my cold skin
warms me to the core.
your hot breath on my cold skin
warms me to the core.
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