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The Frosted Blood

Zainab Hassan

light stained
the curtains,
as it came through
and ran in my blood,
making that frozen fluid,
all viscous and honey.

it melted the hail,
clogged in my veins
turning my ice age,
all mellow and sunny.

(C) Zainab Hassan
06/28/2019


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