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Poor Boy Winter

Cracks in the floor, filled with old cardboard. Plastic on the windows, blankets on the doors. Newspaper on the plumbing, wood stacked by the stove. Preparing for the winter, when I was just a boy.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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