the leaves
short fiction, prose-poetry, small stones
16.12.11
warm friend
The small, grey space heater blows hot air and warms my feet, watching with silent approval as I write.
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Anonymous said...
Nice one!
December 16, 2011 at 8:04 AM
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Nice one!
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