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Edited by
Ladywind7
on
Fri 07/13/18 04:01 AM
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It is cold,
I know it. Are you my Winter dressed in white armour echoing my lack? And I look for you amidst the frost? You leave footprints, an axe, the promise of warmth. Wood in my heart, wood half attended, like my heart's hearth. Ablaze with the promise of love. Abandoned, because I need so much more. A fire needs a Spark. |
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