Beautiful Inheritance
"The lines have fallen for me in pleasant places; indeed, I have a beautiful inheritance."
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Monday, August 2, 2010
camp fires
There is something
very poetic
about
a glowing fire
crackling in the evening
shadows-
the way its warmth
lights up the night
and the
chill
is pushed back
and I feel all
warm and
snuggly
inside-
it reminds me of poetry.
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