Cold.

the vicious chill strikes silently

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Numbness resonates up my ankles with every step I take,
rending my soles like lightning,
striking behind my kneecaps;
as if ants have viciously nibbled my toes
who in turn,
were ready to wriggle off
in search of a warmer haven.

I should have listened to my grandma
and put some socks on.

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Campfire at Trillium Lake, OR || June 2016

 

 

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