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forgotten mittensMy fingertips are popsicles I ran late again this morning mitts left forgotten on the floor I didn't even notice until I came home tonight--I merely tucked my tips into the sleeves of an old sweater the companion of campfires, skating rinks, and high fevers, despite its homeliness; You've pulled the hood over my eyes more than once chuckled at me bundled like a child going out for recess instead of leaving a flushed bright-eyed woman increasingly familiar with driving through flashing red and yellow intersections beyond the loforgotten mittens
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