Frois

Ce jour
j’ai tres frois.

It’s not much to say,
but so much to feel –
like a sound in the darkness
peeling my skin.

The ice under my nails,
my lips so blue
on this day of all days…
today I am frozen.

Frozen through.

Ce jour,
j’ai frois
dans
ma couer.

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