pin a black ribbon
to my chest,
if it means you’ll pull
the cheap shots
back,
cast our world the light
a death march
lacks,
and breathe them the hope
to pack the coldest
corner’s deepest
cracks..
‘fore winter’s at
our backs.
Grumpy Gorman
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