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 Oct 2012 Catie
Enya Costa
Five Lines
 Oct 2012 Catie
Enya Costa
Five Lines
If people were trees,
You'd be a pine.
Ancient, scraggly, thick-skinned
Thick-skulled.
But you remind me of Christmas.
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 Oct 2012 Catie
Enya Costa
Four Lines
 Oct 2012 Catie
Enya Costa
Four Lines
Gushing young vermillion hearts
Like seals in dark cold waves
Bobbing up abruptly
And then lost
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 Oct 2012 Catie
Enya Costa
Three Lines
 Oct 2012 Catie
Enya Costa
Three Lines
Winter means cold
It means staticky hair and red noses
But it also means you and me by the fire.
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