In my cabin
Alone one night.
Finally the fire was showing live.
From the center
She came to me.
Her beauty stayed
The whole night through.
Warming through and through.
5-31-2008
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In my cabin Alone one night. Finally the fire was showing live. From the center She came to me. Her beauty stayed The whole night through. Warming through and through.
5-31-2008 A contest entry
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