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Cold Plunging by Kristin Yates

Cold Plunging Kristin Yates Breath leaves my lipslike a bird, andI feel the cardinalsand the chickadeesand the coldin my handssing.I become the shiverof saying it:I love youenoughto let you live.More from Kristin Yates ↓@beautefantasy on InstagramYou can find links to her published work on her Linktree

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