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                I bit the inside of my cheek as I shivered in the cold, my arms wrapped snugly around my double layered middle.

Steam rising
Marshmallows floating
Sips few but steady

Cup warm
Hands cold
Halfway gone already

Smooth and rich
Smells like chocolate
Tastes sweet and smooth

Share it with friends
Give it to family

There are things that go bump in the night
following…
    lurking…
        hiding…
Following the light,
chasing after it.
Lurking in the shadows