Mint Green by Cithara Patra
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Mint Green
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When a blizzard blows in,
I pull out your mint green blanket
With its giant squares and stars
Knitted and stitched with love
I’ll throw it over my shoulders
And imagine your little arms
Throwing yourself over me
Your face nuzzling my shoulders
Your breath against my back
Your embrace warms my body
Your memories fill my heart
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I’m dreaming of spring’s arrival
Green with its blades of grass and leaves
And picking flowers to lay on your grave
I’m dreaming of seeing you soon
But for now, I wrap that blanket tighter
As the cold winter fades away
And your ghost lingers next to me

