After days of struggle — we finally reached Coziness — at what cost? Beneath the blankets — we are unwilling to speculate
Out of the corner of my eye — I kept seeing movement — The best defense was to amp up snuggling
Despite the need to rest and recuperate — we still accomplish things
Accomplish ‘things’
We knew our comrades were still under threat
That even now our ‘Masters’ were identifying and separating Friends and Them — “There’s the enemy!” they cry
Here — within the Valleys of Protection — can we not admit we have more in common with the universal Us — than the Masters of Division and their boundless definitions of Them?
Well, y’all — I hope today finds you warm, safe, and for this moment at least, free of the never-ending struggle. If only for the time it took you to scroll down here — remember you are loved and forever Us, don’t let Them ever tell you otherwise!
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