Its cold out...
Its cold inside as well...
Fearful like a child...
In front of any kind of futurity...
Embrace could help...
But is impossible to happen...
We close our eyes...
And we imagine..
Trying to make our thoughts
To effect a tight hug...
In order to feel a breeze...
A gentle breeze of a touch...
The one that streams through whole the body...
Its warm again...
Sometimes...
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