#100repchallenge, poetry
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#083: what nature do we let in?

citrine droplets leak

from paper cut cracks of a window frame

to think we were free from the elements

triple glazed, tucked safe away

and then

to feel the billow’s breath at the back of our neck

laughing onto our parade, our soaked oak floorboards.

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