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Blanket

Blanket

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Give me a blanket

No, like for real...

Give me a blanket! 

I'm not reading a poetry

I'm feeling cold

Are you feeling it too?

Let's take this huge blanket

And cover ourselves up


Why the blanket? 

It feels so relaxed 

Under a warm blanket

Once we are relaxed, 

We can talk... 

Because this is a safe space


Hey, just one rule: 

Don't fart under this blanket!


Alright, you wanted to hear a joke

That was it

You can leave now if you were here 

just for the joke


Oh! I'm feeling cold again

Look at my skin

It's a blanket covering

These warm flesh inside

And the skin giving up

The heat of the flesh

To the cold air outside...


While losing the heat,

There are some wires

From the skin

Sending signals to my brain

And my brain says, 

"It's cold outside.

Grab a blanket!"


Cold

We even invented this sound 

for the weird sensation we felt

Cold


It's cold

Everything's cold

You are cold

I'm cold 

And the body lying in front of me

Is cold... 

Have you ever touched

A lifeless cold body? 


This body gave birth to mine, 

And now I'm covering her face

With the blanket


Why her brain is not telling her

It's cold outside?


Why she's sleeping

Like a tired warrior

From a long fought battle?


People are floating 

around her body like clouds

And she's amidst

lying like a meditating mountain...


I touched her skin 

the storm inside her body

Feels so silent now

It was a spring afternoon yesterday

But now it is a night of the winter


Very Cold... 


Oh! the fragrance

The night-blooming jasmine is here... 

It will carry the seasons 

Of this lifeless cold cucumber lying in front of me

To the horizon 

Where the sun is about to rise


And you're still here

Listening to my nonsense? 


Go home!

And take this blanket... 


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