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Jan 2016
Its a wood stove burning through the night
Crank it down
Deprive it of the oxygen it needs
So it can keep smouldering
Conserve its fuel
Damp the heat
Bank the coals
So that they can last until morning

And maybe
At least I hope
Remain energy to create with
Torin
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Torin  charlotte NC
(charlotte NC)   
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