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Cold black coffee with the windows open
January air
Ambulence passing, lift a prayer
Howl at the dog
Lift up my feet
To a headstand
And let the blood in my veins
Rush into my head
With the thoughts of you
That I cannot keep out
Like the January air
That fills the room
The dark room
Light switch—off



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