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Caught

The seething cold seeps
Into the skin
From a seat once warm
And welcoming
While the roiling heat burns
Down from above
From the air once bright
And beguiling.
Inescapable, inexorable
They find their way in
And clash in a tumult
Under the skin
A frightful, invisible,
Heart-wrenching spin
That never quite stops
And never begins.


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