Walk out into the warmth
and feel the heat press
against your shoulders,
against your skin,
like a lover you used to know
and waited in the coldness for.
Walk with the sun’s touch
through streets saturated in stories
from another time.
You’ll be fine
when the clouds cover the sun
and the coldness returns.
Wrap yourself in the memories
you once wore tight on your skin;
Wrap yourself up and stay warm, always.


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