It looks like winter. The trees are bare. The flowers are in hiding. The clouds are low and gloomy.
It feels like winter. No matter how high the thermostat or how many coats of clothing, the air touches skin and you feel it in your bones.
I have been hibernating. Crawling into bed early to warm up. Getting up late because it is dark and the sun does not beckon.
My blood feels like molasses. Slow in my actions and thinking. But the world is slow with me.
Tomorrow school resumes and it will still look and feel like winter. I hope I can get moving.
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