Two Nights of Winter
On night one,
after a short day of icy cold,
I finally went to sleep;
after reading in a scary novel
that created an unconscious creep.
The dream I had was full of terror
And I awoke full of anxiety.
On night two,
after a day one minute shorter,
I finely went to bed
after watching A TV show
full of youthful singing.
The dream I had was full of Glee
and warmth and love were inside me
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