Castoff
Snowblind
see again.
Aftershock
inches down.
Don’t need
weatherman.
All know
this blows.
Salt with dirt
for our wounds
can last us
entire year.
One breath of
Fimbulwinte
whole land
had to take.
It blasts both
hot and cold
and will until
all explodes.
We survived.
So fucking what.

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