Inside is outside

I sit in the hut of my own inside
With an outside that has a dog.

This window filters my outside
Just this much , not much else.

Hut is inside of my cosy sitting
With claypots of rice still warm.

I make my inside space myself.
It comes with outside darkness.

The rice is still warm in claypot.
As pot breaks, inside is outside.

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