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Walking on Eggshells

A Micropoem

Photo by Enrico Mantegazza on Unsplash

I live my life walking on eggshells Never wanting to say the wrong thing and then suffer the consequences of your coldness as you open the window and let the winter breeze in which only makes me realize you are so cold that the snow warms me as it flutters onto the floor next to the eggshells that I’ve been walking on this whole time

© Jonathan Greene 2019

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