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hurt/cold him again complaining something like before like again She kitchen splash cold water face she walked door jacket keys walked out She walked cold empty field November first snow ice ground She walked grass leaves crack water frozen hurt cold She walked field She sat She smiled She laughed She watched her breath freeze She hurt cold she laughed U.S. Government Copyright Chicago Poet Janet Kuypers on all art and all writings on this site completed before 6/6/04. All rights reserved. No material may be reprinted without express permission.