My fingertips are chronically cold,
and the fake fireplace makes a negligible difference.
Everything is turning red and green,
Except the black, grey sky that never seems to recede.
Blink, blink!
Red light,
Green light,
One, two, three..
I swear that guy's sneakers just grew eyes and started staring at me.
Maybe I'm going a bit stir crazy.
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