December 15, 2022 · 11:42 am
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A Poem

The ice glistens,
The fire crackles,
The joints creak,
The tea steams,
The soup boils,
The mind turns inward.

The winter approaches.

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  2. Emily Beaton's avatar Emily Beaton
    December 15, 2022 at 4:55 pm

    Beautiful

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