Breath Plumes
Cold
chills the land
in dry
crunch grass
and the crackling
of thick ice
while mountains
await
being tucked in
by a blanket
of snow
I miss being numb
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Twisting the Leaf 
I know everything feels overwhelming right now baby. But remember when you are numb you can’t feel anything. Not the bad…but also not the good.
It’s going to be okay precious
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