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Posted: 6 years ago

#21

In the winter she curls up around a good book and dreams away the cold.

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EmeraldStar

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Posted: 6 years ago

#22

A song she heard
Of cold that gathers
Like winter's tongue
Among the shadows
It rose like blackness
In the sky
That on volcano's
Vomit rise
A Stone of ruin
From burn to chill
Like black moonrise
Her voice fell still...

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EmeraldStar

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Posted: 6 years ago

#23

I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.

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#24

Surely everyone is aware of the divine pleasures which attend a wintry fireside; candles at four o'clock, warm hearthrugs, tea, a fair tea-maker, shutters closed, curtains flowing in ample draperies to the floor, whilst the wind and rain are raging audibly without.