I learned a really beautiful and useful phrase last night, and it is 7 syllables long. I love it when that happens. Thanks, Q.
Haiku for Letting the Right One In
It's cold out, and you're
"Almost the key to my house."
Good thing there's windows.
An autobiographical short poem a day (except when I don't).
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