#1204-Dried
16/11/2020
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Winter’s approaching.
Leaves will soon
Blow away.
Darkness and cold,
Will freely roam.
Shelter, crackling fire,
A cup of tea.
Navigating through
These noisy days,
It’s easy to forget,
That which matters.
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