The love of a good man: 
He wakes up in the midst of cold mornings and illness. 
Warms up my car 
Defrosts and scrapes the ice off my windows
Packs it with all the essentials before I head off to work
On these brutal cold mornings, his actions warm my insides
I find within me 
an invincible summer… 
 
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