Post-Session Summary
She told me to jot down some thoughts about our encounter
in red ink so as to be able to ponder a consequence of color.
She suggested I focus on features in the face I imagine I have.
She reminded me that autumn was soon to be on the horizon
and to put seeds in the ground for a wish to come to fruition,
to a fruitful conclusion down the road of clean dirt and green.
But she went on to conclude noting that it is still cold season
so you might get the proverbial cold shoulder from gentle me
or a cold reception from my snappy staff who got cold feet
when I presented you as a candidate for client of the month,
now a cold case sans cold blood or any type at all nor snaps
of frigid weather dropping cold drops in the eyes of the clan
and looming above everything the threat of a cold cock ending.
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