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you won't be home for christmas nor you will any other day. a fireplace on hold, awaiting, for a bard's song. chords of a time of horizons of birds and trees standing of walks and houses in ruins of wishes offered away. reminiscent. lingering. even if you will not.
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Dec 18, 2020
Dec 18, 2020 at 6:43 PM UTC
if only in my thoughts
you won't be home for christmas nor you will any other day. a fireplace on hold, awaiting, for a bard's song. chords of a time of horizons of birds and trees standing of walks and houses in ruins of wishes offered away. reminiscent. lingering. even if you will not.
17.12.20 taking on the song "I'll be home for christmas"
chimaera
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Dec 18, 2020
Dec 18, 2020 at 6:43 PM UTC
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