Finding warmth

a haiku

By M. LeePublished 26 days ago • 1 min read

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Cold faces, iced stares

scream that i don't belong here

then you smile. i'm warm

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M. Lee

MFA Creative Writing+BA English! INFP. Published author, poet, lyricist. Dreamer, creator, artist, teller of tales, lover of words, singer of songs, reveler of life

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