It aches and longs

to steal the cosy blanket from a window seal

even though it has never known

such a feeling of bliss

to be completely covered

in adoration.

So it longs to be first for a second

even if it only present itself

in the illusions of dreams it struggles to remember

It blames November and bleak skies

praying on the dark night.



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