A Night in Winter.
14 years ago
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In the hours before dawn, I feel the soft, velvet kiss of warmth shield me from the Winter cold.
It is greedy and strives to strip me of that warmth, it's power waxing in the dark of night.
An invisible hunger making me shiver.
I wrap myself in soft fabrics and wait, hoping that the cold will pass soon with the night.
Alone, holding memories close, knowing that they'll keep me warm.
It is greedy and strives to strip me of that warmth, it's power waxing in the dark of night.
An invisible hunger making me shiver.
I wrap myself in soft fabrics and wait, hoping that the cold will pass soon with the night.
Alone, holding memories close, knowing that they'll keep me warm.
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