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- Edited 27th Dec 2019 12:45pm
13th Jan 2019 9:23am
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13th Jan 2019 8:00pm
this reminds me of me at my old family house, old house run by furnace so no heat until someone goes down to start it.
impossible to get out of bed from under covers!! so many mornings taking blankets with me to turn on water for shower so I could immediately jump in.
a perfect winter poem.
impossible to get out of bed from under covers!! so many mornings taking blankets with me to turn on water for shower so I could immediately jump in.
a perfect winter poem.
13th Jan 2019 8:40pm
I am glad you were able to quickly jump into my nostalgic vibe. Sometimes a drab day can evoke a moment of creative clarity.
