new you, new year

the temperatures of your hands
are settled with small degree bumps.
if they are not circling around me,
i feel dead.
my immunodeficiency caused by the absence of light
and warmth
is sometimes cured by garlic.
it smells and
it is like having a pineapple substitute
a christmas tree.
not that i am especially religious,
it is just without stories,
life becomes a mere survival.

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