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          ♣ autumn song ♣

the firelight glows,
the embers sigh,
we dream and
the cat and i.
the kitten purrs,
the kettle sings,
the heart remembers
little things.

~ margurite kingman


what price i would be willing to pay to be her...

why would you wanna -be- her? :)

if you ask me it would be enough to be able to see her now :)
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