Between

A prop, holding the window open.

Warm currents underline a lingering cold.

In the space formed by the south-facing wall

and one side of the HVAC unit, two bullet-

headed bulbs push their green arsenal

through winter's vault. Inside

my head, I've worn out the carpet

in a musty corridor. 

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